Grabbed my phone, rolled outta bed
Went back through all the texts I sent
Half-drunk beer on my nightstand
and a red club stamp on my right hand
Tripped on my boots walking down the hall
Chuggin´ sink water, staring at the wall
Trying to put the pieces back together again
Who did how, what, where and when?

Oh hell yeah my head hurts
I got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
All I know is we went out and done it up right
I rode a bull, did a keg stand, shot gunned a beer can, jumped in and broke up a fight
Now it´s Saturday morning, I´m hungover, but damn what a Friday night

I think I left my debit card at the bar
Think I took a kiss a little too far
Who´s that sleeping on my couch?
I gotta whole lotta drunk drama left to sort out

Oh hell yeah my head hurts
I got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
All I know is we went out and done it up right
I was on stage with the band, holding up a beer can, everyone was losing their minds
Now it´s Saturday morning, I´m hungover, but damn what a Friday night

Oh hell yeah my head hurts
Now that I come to think about it this ain´t my shirt
All I know is I went out and done it up right
Got in a fight with my girlfriend, threw down my beer can, and still had the time of my life
Now it´s Saturday morning, I´m hungover, but damn what a Friday night

Yeah, yeah now it´s Saturday morning, I´m hungover, but damn what a Friday night
Man what a Friday night