D.R.I.N.K
Picture this
The pale moonlight
Getting ready with my girls
Pre-drinking out a box of wine
The party's on
Got our green light
We're ready to let down our hair
And dance away the night
It's been a long time waiting on
Time to get our whiskey on
Taste a little of that sweet moonshine
I can feel it coming
Late night all night dancing
Drinking 'till the sun comes up
I can feel it coming
My temperature is rising
Mister won't you fill my cup
Fill my cup
Rooftop bar
Before midnight
Our bodies squeezed together
And it's never felt more right
A glass of wine
A cigarette
These things I took for granted
Now I never will regret
It's been a long time waiting on
Time to get our whiskey on
Taste a little of that sweet moonshine
I can feel it coming
Late night all night dancing
Drinking 'till the sun comes up
I can feel it coming
My temperature is rising
Mister won't you fill my cup
Won't you fill my cup
Line the shots up we won't go home
We won't leave 'till the lights come on
Line the shots up we won't go home
We ain't leaving the bar alone
Hey
I can feel it coming
Late night all night dancing
Drinking 'till the sun comes up
I can feel it coming
My temperature is rising
Mister won't you fill my cup
Won't you fill my cup
The pale moonlight
Getting ready with my girls
Pre-drinking out a box of wine
The party's on
Got our green light
We're ready to let down our hair
And dance away the night
It's been a long time waiting on
Time to get our whiskey on
Taste a little of that sweet moonshine
I can feel it coming
Late night all night dancing
Drinking 'till the sun comes up
I can feel it coming
My temperature is rising
Mister won't you fill my cup
Fill my cup
Rooftop bar
Before midnight
Our bodies squeezed together
And it's never felt more right
A glass of wine
A cigarette
These things I took for granted
Now I never will regret
It's been a long time waiting on
Time to get our whiskey on
Taste a little of that sweet moonshine
I can feel it coming
Late night all night dancing
Drinking 'till the sun comes up
I can feel it coming
My temperature is rising
Mister won't you fill my cup
Won't you fill my cup
Line the shots up we won't go home
We won't leave 'till the lights come on
Line the shots up we won't go home
We ain't leaving the bar alone
Hey
I can feel it coming
Late night all night dancing
Drinking 'till the sun comes up
I can feel it coming
My temperature is rising
Mister won't you fill my cup
Won't you fill my cup
Credits
Writer(s): Biddy Ronelle
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