Bird dog just had her puppies that's a hundred dollars cash apiece
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This old boy struck it country rich
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At least for a couple of weeks
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I owe my daddy that 50 spot
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And the muffler shop the rest
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But daddy and bubba's gonna have to waiibe got an empty ice chest
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Boys it's beer time
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This ol' town's dry
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Headed to the county line
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For something cold
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I need a twelve pack in a brown paper sack
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Ice it down in the back
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Find a deep mud hole
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I got my baby and some rowdy friends of mine
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It's beer time
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I heard bocephus was coming to town and I still had a little cash
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I bought me a couple of nose bleed tickets
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Way up in the back
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It chilled me to the bone when he sang got
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A shotgun rifle and a four wheel drive
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Crowd went crazy and I told my baby
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It was worth every dime
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Now it's beer time
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Hearin' Hank play live country boy can survive
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I need something cold
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When the show ends party with my rowdy friends
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Hell of a weekend
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I ain't ready to go
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Crack another top beneath the parking lot lights
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It's beer time
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Boys it's beer time
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This ol' town's dry
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Headed to the county line
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For something cold
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I need a twelve pack in a brown paper sack
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Ice it down in the back
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Find a deep mud hole
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I got my baby and some rowdy friends of mine
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It's beer time
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It's 5 o'clock Friday afternoon
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And it's beer time
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Yeah the fish are biting in a honey hole
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It's beer time
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Beer Time
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Justin Moore |