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



Its happy hour again