It's happy hour again I think I might be happy if I wasn't out with them And they're happy it's a lovely place to be Happy that the fire is real the barman is a she Where the haircuts smile And the meaning of style Is a night out with the boss Where you win or you lose And its them who choose And if you don't win then you've lost
What a good place to be Don't believe her 'Cause they speak a different language And it's never really happened to me {It's happy hour again} Don't believe her oh no 'Cause its never really happened to me {It's happy hour again}
oh woah woah
It's another night out with the boss Following in footsteps overgrown with moss And he tells me that women grow on trees And if you catch them right they will land upon their knees
Where they open all their wallets And they close all their minds And they love to buy you all a drink And then we ask all the questions And you take all your clothes off And go back to the kitchen sink
What a good place to be Don't believe her 'Cause they speak a different language And it's never really happened to me {It's happy hour again} Don't believe her oh no 'Cause its never really happened to me {It's happy hour again}
woah woah woah woah ho
What a good place to be Don't believe her 'Cause they speak a different language And it's never really happened to me {It's happy hour again} Don't believe her oh no 'Cause its never really happened to me {It's happy hour again} Don't believe her Don't believe her Doooooooon't believe her
Its happy hour again, and again, and again Its happy hour again, and again, and again Its happy hour again, and again, and again
