Lyrics
Twenty-five dollars and a six pack to my name
Six pack
Spent the rest on beer so who's to blame?
Six pack
They say I'm fucked up all the time
Six pack
What they do is a waste of my time
Six pack
I know it'll be okay
I get a six pack in me
My boyfriend asked which one I like better
Six pack
His name is Henry so what does it matter?
Six pack
I was born with a bottle in my mouth
Six pack
Now I got a six so I'll never run out
I know it'll be okay
With a bit of six pack in me
