Shaboozey - A bar song

My baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all night long
Gasoline and groceries, the list goes on and on
This 9 to 5 ain't workin', why the hell do I work so hard
I can't worry 'bout my problems, I can't take 'em when I'm gone

One, here comes the two, to the three, to the four
Tell 'em Bring another round we need plenty more
Two steppin' on the table, she don't need a dance floor
Oh my, good Lord