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)
Hell can't 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)
Hell can't 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
Hell can't 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
Another round, fill 'er up,
Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up
Another round, fill 'er up,
Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up
Hey bottoms up
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)
Hell can't 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)
Hell can't 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
Hell can't 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
Another round, fill 'er up,
Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up
Another round, fill 'er up,
Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up
Hey bottoms up
song info:
Verified yes
Language
GenreAlternative, Rock
Rank−
Duration00:03:48
Charts
Copyright ©HYVETOWN MUSIC, Warner Chappell Music
WriterChad Kroeger, Joey Moi, Michael Douglas Henry Kroeger, Mike Kroeger
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedSeptember 29th, 2011
Last updatedMarch 7th, 2022
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