Ah, the Jager song....
Somewhere one late Thursday night in Springfield, Massachusetts, young Lee Totten wandered into the Hob Nob to have his first Jager shot. It didn’t go well – he raced to the front door and proceeded to vomit on the sidewalk. Undeterred, he cleaned himself up and went back in for a second.
As his own musical career led him down a path of late nights in clubs and bars everywhere from New York city to Boston, Worcester to Northampton, Lee discovered that the more Jagermeister he and his friends drank, the more strange things happened. Rather than forget about them, he simply wrote them all down (although the names have been changed to protect the innocent... in most cases). The end result was a new take on the Jager song - a dozen new verses, an Alice’s Restaurant style rambling narrative and a drink-along anthem.
A true professional, Lee has committed himself to continuing to drink Jagermeister to ensure more verses will always be written.