my baby told me she meet me on the street stood behind a lamppost, I could see her feet now I'm not one to grumble, don't to be a bore but silly bitch Jane Fonda's got a lot to answer for told the women of the world the only way to win work out `til you burn out and you'll get super i rushed her to the and called the maitre d', oh help me fill her up, her up up, load up her to the top fill her up, her up it coming, keep it coming never let it we from the restaurant feeling in the pink i slipped the liquor store and gave the man a wink my baby got the shivers, said you've got to stop and what you're to your body with this evil demon drink said the poison that you're buying gonna eat away your i said you'd better up before you go insane knocked her off her soapbox, her to the bar, and shouted fill her up, her up `em, drown `em her to the top fill her up, her up keep `em coming, keep `em never let them right, one more tequilla with a little umbrella on it okay, a bloody with a little shot of bourbon on the side too many minnies they're out to our fun watch out for anna she's the one who bangs the the drum now you may think i'm by the screwballs that i meet just to prove i'm not i'll throw a party in the everyone's invited, but you've got to take the leave your scruples, let me take you to the edge everything in moderation that's the golden away all pleasure, that seems kind of cruel to give the people got to give them fuel, so i say em up, fill em up lead em, em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, never let it em up, fill em up lead em, em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, let it stop fill her up, her up... (repeat to fade)