Verse 1: F C Growing tired of this beezy, always hanging around F C I told her to believe me, you better get out of town F C Packed her shit in a suitcase, and I told her, "get gone" F C Then I headed to O'Malley's to sing my favorite song Chorus 1: F C I'm drunk off Pina Coladas, now I'm gonna make it rain F C I think I'm love with a stripper, word to my homie T-Pain F C If you're really into yoga, then I don't know what to say F C Ijust did a vinyasa, and it felt kind of lame
Verse 2: F C When I got the bar, I didn't know what to say F C I think I'll have myself a wiskey, and they said, "not today" F C Have you heard of this concoction? It's the best one around F C It will make a woman's panties drop straight to the ground Chorus 2: F C I'm drunk off Pina Coladas, sailing out of the bay F C Never has a mixed drink, made me feel quite some gay F C If you're into the Dark Knight, you probably like Micheal Gain F C