It's happy hour again
 I think I might be happy if I wasn't out with them
 And they're happy it's a lovely place to be
 Happy that the fire is real the barman is a she
 Where the haircuts smile
 And the meaning of style
 Is a night out with the boss
 Where you win or you lose
 And its them who choose
 And if you don't win then you've lost
 
What a good place to be
 Don't believe her
 'Cause they speak a different language
 And it's never really happened to me
 {It's happy hour again}
 Don't believe her oh no
 'Cause its never really happened to me
 {It's happy hour again}
 
oh woah woah
 
It's another night out with the boss
 Following in footsteps overgrown with moss
 And he tells me that women grow on trees
 And if you catch them right they will land upon their knees
 
Where they open all their wallets
 And they close all their minds
 And they love to buy you all a drink
 And then we ask all the questions
 And you take all your clothes off
 And go back to the kitchen sink
 
What a good place to be
 Don't believe her
 'Cause they speak a different language
 And it's never really happened to me
 {It's happy hour again}
 Don't believe her oh no
 'Cause its never really happened to me
 {It's happy hour again}
 
woah woah woah woah ho
 
What a good place to be
 Don't believe her
 'Cause they speak a different language
 And it's never really happened to me
 {It's happy hour again}
 Don't believe her oh no
 'Cause its never really happened to me
 {It's happy hour again}
 Don't believe her
 Don't believe her
 Doooooooon't believe her
 
Its happy hour again, and again, and again
 Its happy hour again, and again, and again
 Its happy hour again, and again, and again
 
Its happy hour again