my told me she would meet me on the street stood behind a lamppost, I could only see her now I'm not one to grumble, don't want to be a but that silly bitch Jane got a lot to answer for told the of the world that the only way to win work out `til you burn out and you'll get slim i rushed her to the restaurant and the maitre d', oh help me her up, fill her up load up, up her to the top fill her up, her up it coming, keep it coming never let it we staggered from the feeling in the pink i slipped into the store and gave the man a wink my baby got the shivers, said got to stop and think what you're doing to your body with this demon drink said the that you're buying gonna eat away your brain i said you'd listen up before you go insane knocked her off her soapbox, 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 them that's right, one tequilla with a little umbrella on it okay, a bloody mary with a shot of bourbon on the side too many moaning out to spoil our fun watch out for sister she's the one who bangs the the drum now you may think i'm worried by the screwballs that i to prove i'm not i'll throw a party in the street everyone's invited, but got to take the pledge leave behind scruples, let me take you to the edge in moderation that's the golden rule take away all pleasure, that seems kind of to give the people power got to them fuel, so i say fill em up, em up em, feed em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, never let it em up, fill em up lead em, em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, never let it fill her up, her up... (repeat to fade)