Friday, party Lights low, Jim Beam I saw you, you saw me I'm bossed up 'cause I had a couple drinks We talked We danced Slipped off from my friends now We're gettin close in the back of ya Jeep Girl, you're way out of my league Good thing that I drank too much Took a shot, went and got it off my chest Glad I didn't think too much Getting shot down wasn't running through my head It was that black dress, brown eyes Red lips, blue light Girl, I gotta get me a kiss Lucky me, I tipped my cup 'fore you showed up Good thing that I drank too much Good thing that I drank too much Wake up Head's hurting But she's lookin' so perfect Good lovin', no I don't deserve it Makin' this hangover worth it Good thing that I drank too much Took a shot, went and got it off my chest Glad I didn't think too much Getting shot down wasn't running through my head It was that black dress, brown eyes Red lips, blue light Girl, I gotta get me a kiss Lucky me, I tipped my cup 'fore you showed up Good thing that I drank too much Good thing they were pouring them drinks too strong Now my heart's like my head, just a little bit gone Good thing that I drank too much I took a shot went and got it off my chest Glad I didn't think too much Getting shot down wasn't running through my head It was that black dress, brown eyes Red lips, blue light Girl, I gotta get me a kiss Lucky me, I tipped my cup 'fore you showed up Good thing that I drank too much Good thing that I drank too much Oh, oh, oh Good thing that I drank too much