The closing song by Red Peters Lyrics

Intro
It's that time again
We gotta say good night
You know it's getting late
Tomorrow is another day my friend
You don't have to go home
But you can't stay here
Now you're making me mad
You gonna make me swear
Get the f*** outta here
Finish up that beer
You might as well call it a night my friend
You gonna have ta
Get the f*** out
All right... aha... mmm
Maybe I'm outta line
But I'll take the blame
There are no better choice of words
That I can use to explain
Get the f*** outta here
Finish up that beer
I'm gonna have to ask you to leave my friend
You gonna have to
Get the f*** out
Get the f*** out
Hey Buddy, I'm talking to you
Thanks for comin', now pay your tab and screw
Make like a drum and beat it
Make like a tree and leave
All you fellas and cinderellas
I'm giving you the heave
Ooo, get the f*** outta here
Finish up that beer
Call it a night old friend
Get the f*** out
Get the f*** out
So long
Arrivederci
Sayanara
Ciao
Good night
Bye bye
So long
Farewell
See you later
Alligator
In a while
Crocodile
Say goodnight
Get the f*** out
Get the f*** outta here
Come on
Give me a f***in' break
(customer) "Can I get a refill, please?"
Hey, you, f***face
Get outta here
What are you, f***in' deaf?
Yah, you...