Party at my house

My site line is above the way I see
I don't care to see things the way they ought to be
And just like you is the way I'll be
Because having fun is a drink to me

The phone rings at 2am
The news is grin but I'm still slim
Sometimes I feel like a "pooch"
But I'm okay if I got my "hooch"

All the others told me what to do
I think I got it figured out
I't's okay to be a clown
If I pop the top and drink it down

There's a party at my house
So Bring the beer, far or near

Some one told me once
It's not the way you think
It's not the way you feel
It's just the way you drink

There's a party at my house
So Bring the beer, far or near