my baby me she would meet me on the street stood behind a lamppost, I could see her feet now I'm not one to grumble, want to be a bore but that silly bitch Fonda's got a lot to answer for told the women of the world that the way to win work out `til you burn out and get super slim i rushed her to the restaurant and called the maitre d', oh me her up, fill her up load up, up her to the top fill her up, her up keep it coming, keep it let it stop we staggered from the feeling in the pink i slipped into the liquor store and the man a wink my baby got the shivers, said you've got to stop and you're doing to your body with this evil demon drink said the poison that buying gonna eat away your brain i said you'd better listen up you go insane her off her soapbox, rushed her to the bar, and shouted fill her up, her up down `em, `em her to the top fill her up, her up `em coming, keep `em coming never let stop that's right, one tequilla sunrise with a umbrella on it okay, a bloody with a little shot of bourbon on the side too moaning minnies they're out to our fun watch out for anna she's the one who bangs the bang the now you may think i'm worried by the that i meet to prove i'm not i'll throw a party in the street everyone's invited, but you've got to the pledge leave behind your scruples, let me take you to the in moderation that's the golden rule take 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, let it stop fill em up, em up em, feed em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, never let it fill her up, her up... (repeat to fade)