Kevin Fowler
Kevin Fowler - Beer Money lyrics
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There's one thing this man can't live without Somethin' I can wrap my heart and hands around First thing I wanna hold when I get home Been savin' up for it all week long Times are lean and money's tight A man's got to prioritize I've learned how to sacrifice I'm gonna drive a little less, walk a little more Save a little bread at the grocery store Turn down the heat till I can see my breath Throw another blanket on that ole brass bed Sell my golf clubs, half my clothes Sign in the yard says, "Everything goes" No more roses for my honey But I ain't givin' up my beer money When I'm a six pack shy of next month's rent I just pop a top and wonder where it went Down to four strings on my guitar Sellin' off my truck part by part Stretch a dollar, squeeze a dime Pinchin' pennies; hell, that's fine Ain't nothin' cuttin' into my beer time I'm gonna drive a little less, walk a little more Save a little bread at the grocery store Turn down the heat till I can see my breath Throw another blanket on that ole brass bed Sell my golf clubs, half my clothes Sign in the yard says, "Everything goes" No more roses for my honey But I ain't givin' up my beer money There's enough coupons in the paper Enough cans at the end of the month To buy me another case, you know A man can't have too much I'm gonna drive a little less, walk a little more Save a little bread at the grocery store Turn down the heat till I can see my breath Throw another blanket on that ole brass bed Sell my golf clubs, half my clothes Sign in the yard says, "Everything goes" No more roses for my honey But I ain't givin' up my beer money Not my beer money My beer money Not my beer money My beer money