
Lyrics
Little less ice in the glass, bartender
Leave some more room for the old number seven
I wanna drink 'til I can't remember
Why I came here in the first place
Well, the fish ain't bitin', me and baby been fightin'
And the boss man, he's been ridin' my tail
Two more mornings 'til Sunday mornin'
That's two more nights to raise some hell
Little less ice in the glass, bartender
Leave some more room for the old number seven
I wanna drink 'til I can't remember
Why I came here in the first place
Yeah, why I came here in the first place
Between the bank and the budget and the paycheck money
I'm strapped for cash to paint this town
Feel beat and bruised, can't win for losin'
So fill it up, don't water it down
Little less ice in the glass, bartender
Leave some more room for the old number seven
I wanna drink 'til I can't remember
Why I came here in the first place
Yeah, why I came here in the first place
Yeah, why I came here in the first place
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah
Little less ice in the glass, bartender
Leave some more room for the old number seven
I wanna drink 'til I can't remember
Why I came here, yeah, why I came here
Little less ice in the glass, bartender
Leave some more room for the ol' number seven
I wanna drink 'til I can't remember
Why I came here, yeah, why I came here in the first place
I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah (why I came here in the first place)
I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah (why I came here in the first place)
I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah (why I came here in the first place)
I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah
Little less ice in the glass, bartender
Leave some more room for the ol' number seven
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