Early Monday morning to Friday at five
Man I work, work, work but I don't climb, climb, climb
Boss man can shove that overtime up his can
All I wanna do is put a drink in my hand

Fill it up, I'll throw it down
I got a forty hour week worth of trouble to drown
No need to complicate it, I'm a simple man
All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

Yeah, the parking lot is muddy, can't get to the door
I take my jacked-up, drop 'er down in 4x4
Chill down a long neck, warm up the band
All you got to do is put a drink in my hand

Fill it up, I'll throw it down
I'm about to tear a new one in this old town
5-4-3-2-1, I'm a rocket man
All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

Make me want to go ooh-ooh-ooh when you dance like that
You got that little tattoo playing peeky boo on your back
If you want to impress me baby, here's my plan
All you got to do is put a drink in my hand

Yeah, fill it up I'll throw it down
When you drive me home take the long way around
You be my Lois Lane, I'll be your SuperMan
All you got to do is put a drink in my hand

My head Monday morning, that alarm clock sings
It goes bang-bang-bang while it ring-ring-rings
Yeah I'm ready to roll, baby if you want to rock again
All you got to do is put a drink in my hand

Yeah, fill it up, I'll throw it down
I got a little hungover still hanging around
Yeah, that hair of the dog is howling "hey there man!"
All you got to do is put a drink in my hand

Yeah, that hair of the dog is howling "hey there man!"
All you got to do is put a drink in my hand

Aah-ooooh, yeah!