LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCold Beer Drinker
Hey! Whiskey burns me up, wine turns my teeth all redTequila makes me loco, champagne hurts my headBut let me tell ya I'm a real big fan, of iceFishin' for them aluminum cansI'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top fingerGot a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to rollI'm a killer karaoke country singerTop-water rattle-trap spinner bait slingerKing of the grill and a short putt sinkerI'm just a cold beer drinkerMonday through 5 o' clock Friday I'm a hard workin' manResponsible, kinda dull, head-down, stick to the planBut all my buddies know me better than thatGet us all together and we start throwin' 'em backI'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top fingerGot a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to rollI'm a killer karaoke country singerTop-water rattle-trap spinner bait slingerKing of the grill and a short putt sinkerI'm just a cold beer drinker, I'm just a cold beer drinkerAs far as I'm concerned, it's the All-American wayTwist the top off, just to cap off the day, hey hey, hey hey, hey heyI'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top fingerGot a cooler in the back with a 12 pack rarin' to goDon't you know I'm a killer karaoke country singerTop-water rattle-trap spinner bait slingerKing of the grill and a short putt sinkerI'm just a cold beer drinkerI'm just a cold beer drinker, I'm just a cold beer drinker. Yeah
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