Lyrics: Beer

Friday, the week was long
Can't wait to get my twist-off on
One sip and all the bull shish is gone
Um-hmm, hey, Freddie, I'm already ready
For another down here, beer

Saturday, mown the grass
Some people think it's a pain in the back
Me, it's just another way to work up a thirst real fast
It's why I like to do her with a bungee strapped cooler
On my old John Deere, beer

I like it ice cold, I take it with a lime,
Canadian, Mexican, Heineken, American,
They're all real good friends of mine
I like it in a mug, in a bottle, or a cup, I like it with a shot
Mmm, it hits the spot, beer.

Sunday, football game, hot dog and a mustard stain,
Cussin' out the ref but I guess I can't complain,
I've got it made in the shade
Of a 60 inch Sony and my lazy boy chair, beer

I like it ice cold, I take it with a lime,
Canadian, Mexican, Heineken, American,
They're all real good friends of mine
I like it in a mug, in a bottle, or a cup, I like it with a shot
I like it when I'm fishin' on the lake,
I like it when I'm wishing I was fishing on the lake,

(Beer!) I'll take it anyway I can get (Beer!)
I may have a problem I'll admit it (Beer!)
I ain't never gonna quit it (Beer!)
It tastes good, it tastes too good (Beer!)
Hey Freddie, I'm already ready for another down here (Beer!)
I think I love ya,