"Life Of The Party" lyrics

Don't remember
Didn't happen
Good times
Bad habits
Be pissed
Shit happens
Wide eyed with my shades on
One shot
Two-stepping
Three drinks
Or eleven
Tennessee
Manhattan
Another one just to hang on

Oh when will wake up
To finally see

Being the life of the party
Is gonna the death of me
Wake up and tell myself sorry
But it's who I gotta be
The pressure I feel when the room has been filled
And their night is depending on me
Oh
And bring the life of the party
Is gonna be the death of me

Small talk
Tall order
Long night
Not over
If I'm here
Ain't sober
Hung over 'cause I hung on

Oh when will wake up
To finally see

Being the life of the party
Is gonna the death of me
Wake up and tell myself sorry
But it's who I gotta be
The pressure I feel when the room has been filled
And their night is depending on me
Oh
And bring the life of the party
Is gonna be the death of me

Honestly I'd rather be
Laid up with my hair up
With no makeup
But if I gotta be here tonight
I'm'a have drink this bottle dry

Being the life of the party
Is gonna the death of me
Wake up and tell myself sorry
But it's who I gotta be
The pressure I feel when the room has been filled
And their night is depending on me
Oh
And being the life of the party
Is gonna be the death of me