Ray: When Uncle Sam called us up,
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We hit that Eastern Sand,
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Fought like Hell for three long years,
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In that South Asian Land,
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Clint: We met a few foreign ladies,
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Drank a lot of Lukewarm beer,
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(Ray spoken) oh i remember,
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But tonight in this old Tuscan bar
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(Ray) You know what? Its so damn good to see you here.
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Chorus:
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Both: Beers to you, old Amigo, For all the good times,
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And heres to all the women, that we've been through,
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Lets set 'Em up my compadre,
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Ray: Barstool to barstool
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Clint: Shoulder to shoulder
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All right! Beers to you!
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Clint: Ray, you remember back in Phoenix,
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When we walked into that fight?
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Ray: Uh huh,
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Clint: we whipped them local boys (aww did we!),
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Then we bought 'em drinks all night,
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Ray: And when my lovin' wife left for points unknown,
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You were there to fill my glass,
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And it proved to me, A womans love can fade,
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With the taste of Coors,
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And good friends always last,
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Chorus:
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Both: Beers to you, old Amigo, For all the good times,
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And heres to all the women, that we've been through,
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Lets set 'Em up my compadre,
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Ray: Barstool to barstool
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Clint: Shoulder to shoulder.
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All right! Beers to you!
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Clint: Hey Ray, lets have one more,
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Ray: Alright, Clint, its my turn to buy,
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Clint: In that case lets have two,
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Ray: I just remembered, I got a date, two barstools down,
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Clint: You mean that little Redhead?
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Ray: Mmhmm.
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Chorus:
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Both: Beers to you, old Amigo, For all the good times,
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And heres to all the women, that we've been through,
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Lets set 'Em up my compadre,
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Ray: Barstool to barstool
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Clint: Shoulder to shoulder
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All right! Beers to you!
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Beers to you!
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Beers To You (with Clint Eastwood)
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| Ray Charles |
