Lyrics Lee Brice – Beer

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

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 real good 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 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…