Blame It (on The Alcohol) Lyrics & Chords By Glee Cast

Artie
Blame it on the Goose, got you feelin' loose
Blame it on the 'tron, got you in the zone
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol

Hey, she say she usually don't
But I know that she front
'Cause shorty know what she want
But she don't wanna seem like she's easy

Puck
I hear you sayin' what you won't do
But you know we probably gonna do
What you been fiendin' deep inside
Don't lie, now

Mercedes
Boy, what you drinking?
Gon' let sink in
Here for the weekend
Thinkin' we can
See where we can be if we press fast forward (Santana: Oooh)
Just one more round and you're down, I know it (Santana: Oooh, yay)

Artie
Fill another cup up
Feeling on your butt, what?
You don't even care now
I was unaware how fine you was before my buzz set in

Mercedes
Before my buzz set in

New Directions
Blame it on the Goose, got you feelin' loose
Blame it on the 'tron, got you in the zone
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol

Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the Henn'y
Blame it on the Blue Tap, got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol

Artie
Ooh see, she spilled some drink on me
And now I'm knowin' she tipsy
She put her body on me
And she keep starin' me right in my eyes
No tellin' what I'm gon' do
Baby, I would rather show you
What you been missin' in your life when I get inside.

Mercedes
Boy, what you drinking?
Gon' let sink in
Here for the weekend
Thinking we can
See where we can be if we press fast forward (Santana: Oooh)
Just one more round and you're down I know it (Santana: Oooh, yay)

Artie
Fill another cup up
Feeling on your butt, what?
You don't even care now
I was unaware how fine you was before my buzz set in

New Directions
Blame it on the Goose, got you feelin' loose
Blame it on the 'tron, got you in the zone
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol

Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the Henn'y
Blame it on the Blue Tap, got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol

Artie & Mercedes
Now to the balla's poppin' bottles
With their Henn'y in their cups
Screamin' money ain't a thing
If you ain't throw it up in the sky (in the sky)
And hold your dranks up high (up high)

Puck & Santana
And to my independent mamas
Who can buy their own bottles
If you looking like a model
When them broke fellas holla
Artie & Mercedes
Tell them bye (bye)
And hold your drinks up high (high)

New Directions
Blame it on the Goose, got you feelin' loose
Blame it on the 'tron, got you in the zone
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol

Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the Henn'y
Blame it on the Blue Tap, got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol