Hangover

[BIRDS TWITTERING]

♪ I got a hangover, whoa-oh-oh ♪

♪ I wanna keep it going ♪

[♪♪♪]

♪ (Going) - (Oh-oh-oh) ♪

♪ (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) ♪

♪ I got a little bit wasted - (Yeah-yeah) ♪

♪ I got a little bit mashed last night, night ♪

♪ I got a little sh...face-ted - (Yeah-yeah) ♪

♪ (Well) - (Oh-oh-oh) ♪

♪ Well, now you know - (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) ♪

♪ I've been drinking too much, for sure ♪

♪ I got a hangover, whoa-oh-oh ♪

♪ I got an empty cup, pour me some more ♪

♪ So I can go until I blow up, eh ♪

♪ I wanna keep it going ♪

♪ K-keep, keep it going, come on ♪

♪ (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) ♪

♪ (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) ♪

♪ Drink up, a party ain't a party ♪

♪ End up on the floor but can't remember ♪

♪ You clueless ♪

♪ Stumbling, fumbling, you wanna what? Come again ♪

♪ Give me Henn, give me gin, give me liquor ♪

♪ Give me champagne bubbles 'til I'm bent ♪

♪ What happens after that? If you inspired, tell a friend ♪

♪ Like my homie Taio, we can all sip again ♪

♪ Wasted, so what? Irrelevant ♪

♪ Beer keg to the head, who's selling it? ♪

♪ Don't mean to brag or sound too intelligent ♪

♪ So let the drinks flo' up, pour up ♪

♪ I got a hangover, whoa-oh-oh ♪

♪ I've been drinking too much, for sure ♪

♪ I got a hangover, whoa-oh-oh ♪

♪ I got an empty cup, pour me some more ♪

♪ So I can go until I blow up, eh ♪

♪ And I can drink until I throw up, eh ♪

♪ And I don't ever, ever want to grow up, eh ♪

♪ I wanna keep it going ♪

♪ K-keep, keep it going, come on ♪

♪ (Going, going, going, going, going, going) ♪

♪ Come on, come on ♪

♪ I got a hangover, whoa-oh-oh ♪

♪ I've been drinking too much, for sure ♪

♪ I got a hangover, whoa-oh-oh ♪

♪ I got an empty cup, pour me some more ♪

♪ So I can go until I blow up, eh ♪

♪ And I can drink until I throw up, eh ♪

♪ And I don't ever, ever want to grow up, eh ♪

♪ I wanna keep it going ♪

♪ K-keep, keep it going, come on ♪

[BIRDS TWITTERING]

[CLATTER]

[CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY]

So, um, what outfit do you want to wear today?

The black one.

Great choice. Mm.

Ta-da!

Don't fire me. I love you like a brother.

[BREATHES NERVOUSLY]

You want me to dance for you? Anything. Don't fire me.

[LAUGHING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER IN BACKGROUND]