| A pint of beer and a pretty girl...a pack of Camel Lights | |
| Another night, another bar...green neon lights | |
| Smoke acts as a camouflage for every lizard with a line | |
| Forget about the pretty girl...a Saranac* will do just fine | |
| A pint of beer and a shot of Jack...a pack of Camel Lights | |
| Some days don't see the day and some don't see the night | |
| Damn barstool wobbles, ain't no footrest at the bar | |
| When I pass through my water glass I can, I can see who you are | |
| Chorus (Repeated 2x): | |
| One more bottle | |
| One more bottle | |
| One more bottle for this happy hour hero | |
| A pint of beer and a pretty girl...a pack of Camel Lights | |
| Sweaty little men worship those Southern girls in tights | |
| And we keep on playin' the songs that no one wants to hear | |
| Sweaty little man just shot a hundred-dollar bill without a care | |
| And we play from ten to two, but we work from noon to four | |
| Try to make a guarantee, try to make points on the door** | |
| No one tells us what to do, no one tells us where to go | |
| One more bottle for this happy hour hero | |
| (Chorus Repeated 2x - Vocal Jam) | |
| And Charlotte's a long way to go, just to show 'em what you got | |
| And I hear it's worth the trip...the room gets burning hot | |
| Let me jot down one more thing, just one more thing before I go | |
| One more bottle for this happy hour hero | |
| One more bottle for this happy hour hero | |
| One more bottle for this happy hour hero | |
| One more bottle for this happy hour hero | |
| One more bottle for this happy hour, this happy hour hero |