Friday, the week was long
Can't wait to get my twist-off off
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
To my old john deere... Beer

I like it ice cold, I take it with a lime,
Canadian, Mexican, Heineken, American, they're all friends of mine
I like it in a mug, in a bottle, in 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 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...
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Beer Lyrics

Lee Brice – Beer Lyrics