Well Portland Oregon and sloe gin fizz
If that ain't love then tell me what is uh huh, uh huh.
Well I lost my heart it didn't take me no time
That ain't all I lost my mind in Oregon.

In a booth in the corner with the lights down low.
I was movin' in fast, she was takin' it slow uh huh, uh huh.
Well I looked at him and caught him lookin' at me
I knew right then we were playin' free in Oregon.

Next day we knew last night got drunk
But we loved enough for the both of us uh, huh, uh huh.
In the morning when the night had sobered up
It was much too late for the both of us in Oregon.

Well sloe gin fizz works mighty fast
When you drink it by the pitcher and not by the glass uh huh, uh huh.
Hey bartender before you close
Pour us one more drink and a pitcher to go.


And a pitcher to go
And a pitcher to go
And a pitcher to go
And a pitcher to go
And a pitcher to go
And a pitcher to go
Yeah.
And a pitcher to go
And a pitcher to gooooooooooooo.


And a pitcher to go (repeat)