Bottoms Up - Nickelback

Hey!

Who's coming with me?

To kick a hole in the sky

I love the whiskey, let's drink that shit till it's dry

So grab a Jim Beam, J.D., whatever you need

Have a shot from the bottle, doesn't matter to me

Another round, fill 'er up

Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up

(Hey, yeah!)

This is what it's all about

No one can slow us down

We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out

Bottoms up

I can handle all of us

So get your bottles up

Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

Another round, fill 'er up

Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up

Ohh, bottoms up

So grab your best friend

And make your way to the bar

But keep your distance

We're gonna light it on fire

We're drinking black tooth, 80 proof, straight gasoline

Slam as much as you can take and hand the bottle to me

Another round, fill 'er up,

Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up!

(Hey, yeah!)

This is what it's all about

No one can slow us down

We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out

Bottoms up

I can handle all of us

So get your bottles up

Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

Another round, fill 'er up,

Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up!

Ohh, bottoms up...

This is what it's all about

No one can slow us down

We ain't gonna stop until they throw us all out

I can handle all of us

So get your bottles up

Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

This is what it's all about

No one can slow us down

We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out

Bottoms up!

Hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles up

Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

'Nother round, fill 'er up,

hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up!

'Nother round, fill 'er up,

hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up!

Hey, bottoms up!