Drink to That All Night

Jerrod Niemann

One thing's for sure
We gonna drink all night
Two things for certain
We gonna be alright

Dontcha look now oh the parking lots full
Gonna ride that cow with a Dallas bull
Everybody in the ATL is coming
DJs got those speakers thumping
Got a Black Ford not a White Mercedes
Walking in the front door checking out the ladies
My buddy says "hey boys, I'm buying"
The hottest girl in here's giving me the eye and

Everybody knows, it's gonna be one of those
I can drink to that all night
That's the stuff I like
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
Bout to tie one on
Talking gone gone gone
Turning all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night

Workin on the sweet thing sittin' on a bar stool
Doin' shots of Jack, girl gonna take it old school
Singin' hell yeah to every song they're playing
Do ya wanna dance? Baby I'm just saying

Everybody knows, it's gonna be one of those
I can drink to that all night
That's the stuff I like
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
Bout to tie one on
Talking gone gone gone
Turning all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night

I can drink to that all night
Mix the Voli with the moonshine, alright
I'm a little freaky baby, I bite
Drink till I fall out, I might
You and your girl, I like
If you don't remember, it didn't happen
Could've made it in the streets
But instead I made it rapping
Mami wanna ride on the captain
Step on the gas, full steam ahead
Real-life wolf of Wallstreet, getting bread
Without the dough, but the snitching
Women switching, hit 'em and leave 'em twitching
Me, I'm on a mission
To crack a couple billion dollar companies and get missing
But today I'm gonna drink all night
Lose our morals, manners and minds, alright
Now that I like!

I can drink to that all night
That's the stuff I like
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high

Everybody knows, it's gonna be one of those
I can drink to that all night
That's the stuff I like
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
Bout to tie one on
Talking gone gone gone
Turning all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night

Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough