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Bottoms Up
 
Go on and flag our waitress
I'll drop my last five bucks
On a pair of longnecks
And drink a toast to us
Another pink slip Friday
Has dropped us on our tails
But I have got a feeling
That we'll tip the scales

Bottoms up
Here's to gettin' off the ground
Here's to turnin' things around
And no longer bein' down
On our luck
On the ladder of our life
We're at the bottom rung all right
But there will come a time when up is at the bottom
And the bottom's up

They talk about glass ceilings
We talk about glass floors
One thing about the basement
You can't go down no more
So there's no use complainin'
We're on the rise my friend
Life's a great big seesaw
We're gonna ride again

Bottoms up
Here's to gettin' off the ground
Here's to turnin' things around
And no longer bein' down
On our luck
On the ladder of our life
We're at the bottom rung all right
But there will come a time when up is at the bottom
And the bottom's up

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Bottoms up
Here's to gettin' off the ground
Here's to turnin' things around
And no longer bein' down
On our luck
On the ladder of our life
We're at the bottom rung all right
But there will come a time when up is at the bottom
And the bottom's up



Copyright Jeffrey L. Stillman