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Genres: Rock

Blame It On The Fireball Lyrics - Typecast

Verse 1: 

Quittin' time and it's finally Friday 

Gonna need a drink after this day 

Gonna let my hair down 

Put on those jeans that fit just right 

'Cause my weekend really neads savin' 

It's not a beer I'm cravin' 

Need something cold 

That burns just right 

Climb up into my truck 

We're goin' out tonight 

 

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Chorus 1: 

Blame it on the Fireball 

Me and my girls ain't leavin 'til last call 

Blame it on the Fireball 

Been a hell of a day 

Gonna tear it up my kind of way 

Tonight, who needs Mr. Right 

Blame it on the Fireball 

 

Verse 2: 

Roll in and the shots start flowin' 

I can see where this night is goin' 

I meet his dark eyes 

He pulls me in tight 

Last call and the bar is closin' 

I'm gonna regret this in the mornin' 

Don't even know him 

But it feels just right 

My girls say "don't leave with him" 

But then again I might 

 

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Chorus 2: 

Blame it on the Fireball 

Me and my girls ain't leavin 'til last call 

Blame it on the Fireball 

Been a hell of a day 

Gonna tear it up my kind of way 

It tastes like Heaven 

And it burns like Hell 

Don't blame me if I don't control myself 

Don't want no other alcohol 

Blame it on the Fireball (x2) 

 

Spoken: 

Alright y'all 

This is that time I want you to raise your glass 

And toast yourselves for bein' bad ass 

 

Chorus 2: 

Blame it on the Fireball 

Me and my girls ain't leavin 'til last call 

Blame it on the Fireball 

Been a hell of a day 

Gonna tear it up my kind of way 

It tastes like Heaven 

And it burns like Hell 

Don't blame me if I don't control myself 

Don't want no other alcohol 

It ain't my fault after all 

Blame it on the Fireball (x2) 

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