CHORUS Pour me Pour me Pour me Pour me another shot of whiskey Bartender hit me one more time A-He left I cried I'm lost inside Oh won't you help me Oh, fill it to the top because I hit rock bottom this time VERSE 1 Oh, listen up now Well I don't wanna listen to the old jukebox So don't you put no quarters in the slot I don't wanna talk and I don't wanna dance I damn sure ain't looking for romance I don't wanna hang out with the crowd I don't wanna party and get real loud Believe me when I tell ya that I've thought this through, There's only thing that I want you to do CHORUS Awww, pick it boys Awww, let's go VERSE 2 Well I say, here's my story, it's sad but it's true Ah so many things that I never knew He loved to party and he loved to dance He loved to get loud every time he had the chance I always thought he was a simple minded okey Well little did I know he was the king of karaoke He was everything that a man should be, The problem was a-that it wasn't with me CHORUS No, won't you fill it to the top because I hit rock bottom this time One more, fill it to the top because I hit rock bottom this time Pour me Pour me Pour me Pour meeeeeeee