Hello. what's your name?

Where ya been all my life?

Just playin', just sayin'

We should probably get a couple more drinks, and we can.

Write our names up on a lincoln, tape it up on the wall

And if you get to catchin' feelings, baby, it ain't your fault.

You can blame it on the salt sittin' on the rim

Blame it on a song, blame it on him

For breakin' your heart, bringin' you here

To this bar stool, and it's all cool

'cause we got all night to get it all right

And there ain't nothing wrong

If we blame it on the salt.

So let's dance to the band

We're the last two gypsies in this room

Spin you 'round, drop your phone

Spill my drink right next to a neon moon.

So sexy and so smooth, the way you laughed it off

What do you say we have a few more? and if we get too gone.

We can blame it on the salt sittin' on the rim

Blame it on a song, blame it on him

For breakin' your heart, bringin' you here

To this bar stool, and it's all cool

'cause we got all night to get it all right

And there ain't nothing wrong

If we blame it on the salt.

We got all the time in the world to fall

But one more round 'fore they shut it down, so baby, before last call.

We can blame it on the salt sittin' on the rim

Blame it on a song, blame it on him

For breakin' your heart, bringin' you here

To this bar stool, and it's all cool

'cause we got all night to get it all right

And there ain't nothing wrong

If we blame it on the salt.

Blame it on the salt

Blame it on the salt.