Lyrics

Talk about those blood shot eyes, everybody let's get fried.
Call up all our friends; it's time to get shit faced again.
We're gonna smoke a lot of weed, chase it down with ole Jim Beam. Gonna show you how the old times used to be.
(CHORUS)
So take a little Valium it'll do you some good.
Till you can't think no more, pass out on the floor, & wake up with some trailer court whore.
Let's party, gettin fucked up with your friends.
Till you spend all your cash, get so fuckin trashed, you wake up somewhere; you've never been.

So you thought you were strong, well you haven't hit our bong.
Motherfucker you were wrong,
yeah your not Tommy Chong.
Now your layin in the street cause you had to much to drink.
If you can't party with the best then you go down like the rest.
(CHORUS)
So take a little Valium it'll do you some good.
Till you can't think no more, pass out on the floor, & wake up with some trailer court whore.
Let's party, gettin fucked up with your friends.
Till you spend all your cash, get so fuckin trashed, you wake up somewhere; you've never been.