Luke Bryan
Luke Bryan - Cold Beer Drinker songtekst
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Hey! Whiskey burns me up, wine turns my teeth all red Tequila makes me loco, champagne hurts my head But let me tell ya I'm a real big fan Of ice fishing for them aluminium cans I'm just a cold beer drinker Check out the callus on pop-top finger Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll I'm a killer karaoke country singer Top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger King of the grill and a short putt sinker I'm just a cold beer drinker Monday through 5 O'clock, Friday I'm a hard working man Responsible, kinda dull, head-down, stick to the plan But all my buddies know me better than that Get us all together and we start throwing 'em back I'm just a cold beer drinker Check out the callus on pop-top finger Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll I'm a killer karaoke country singer Top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger King of the grill and a short putt sinker I'm just a cold beer drinker I'm just a cold beer drinker As far as I'm concerned, it's the All-American way Twist the top off, just to cap off the day hey, hey, hey hey, hey hey I'm just a cold beer drinker Check out the callus on pop-top finger Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll Don't you know, I'm a killer karaoke country singer Top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger King of the grill and a short putt sinker I'm just a cold beer drinker I'm just a cold beer drinker I'm just a cold beer drinker I'm just a cold beer drinker, yeah