Fill 'er up again
I need another round
Yeah, I'm cuttin' loose 'cause I'm all wound up
And I, I wanna knock 'em down
So fill 'er up again

I'm talkin' ice cold and a hundred proof
Like an old jukebox needle, I'm gettin' in my groove
I'm gonna need a whole lot more
'Fore the night is through

So fill 'er up again
I need another round
Yeah, I'm cuttin' loose 'cause I'm all wound up
And I, I wanna knock 'em down
So let it rain
And drop that twang
That heartbroke, gettin' over, gonna have a good time
With all my rowdy friends
So fill 'er up again

Aw, yeah

Lots of pretty girls in here from wall to wall
Tryin' to get me tequila bound with that lime and salt
But when the beat finds my boots
I'm gonna dance with them all

So fill 'er up again
I need another round
Yeah, I'm cuttin' loose 'cause I'm all wound up
And I, I wanna knock 'em down
So let it rain
And drop that twang
Yeah, might be up all night chasin' that good time
With all my rowdy friends
But until then

Fill 'er up again
Fill 'er up again
Fill 'er up again
Fill 'er up again

Thank you

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Writer(s): Jonathan Ryan Pardi, Ross Copperman, William Brice Long