Bad Day To Be A Cold Beer Lyrics
This workin’ like a dog has got me dog tired
Pushing twelve hour days, pullin’ all damn nighters
But come five o’clock I’m the hell out of here
Man It’s a bad, bad day to be a cold, cold beer
Thank God for the end of the week, hallelujah
For some hell bent people wanna burn right through
Couple kegs in the back, let’s tap ‘em into gear
Man, it’s a bad, bad day to be a cold, cold beer
Line em up, up
Throw ‘em down, down
Nah, we don’t need much, just another damn round
Man, it’s abracadabra, they all disappear
It’s a bad, bad day to be a cold, cold beer
Guess Megan’s single again, ’cause her and her friends
They swinging like a wrecking ball when they came in
Drinkin’ so loud the whole bar could hear
Man It’s a bad, bad day to be a cold, cold beer
Line em up, up
Throw ‘em down, down
Nah, we don’t need much, just another damn round
Man, it’s abracadabra, they all disappear
It’s a bad, bad day to be a cold, cold beer
I got ’em in the crosshairs like an old Red Ryder
When it comes to a pop top, it’s ready, aim, fire
Crack a can, that’s some damn music to my ears
It’s a bad, bad day to be a cold, cold beer
Line em up, up
Throw ‘em down, down
Nah, we don’t need much, just another damn round
Man, it’s abracadabra, they all disappear
It’s a bad, bad day to be a cold, cold beer
Line em up, up
Throw ‘em down, down
Nah, we don’t need much, just another damn round
Man, it’s abracadabra, they all disappear
It’s a bad, bad day to be a cold, cold beer