Lee Brice - Beer lyrics

Friday, the week was long Can't wait to get my twist-off off One sip and all the bull shhh is gone Hey, Freddie, I'm already ready For another down here Beer Saturday, mowing the gra** 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 To 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 It hits the spot Beer Sunday, football game, hot dog and a mustard stain, Cussing out the ref but I guess I can't complain, I've got it made in the shade of a sixty 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 fishing 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 it, (Beer) I may have a problem I'll admit it, (Beer) But 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