Beer
© 1998 Wave Records, All Rights Reserved, Published by Cleo Wave Music, BMI
(Words and Music by J. Voivoda, C. Rossbach)

It’s cold and it’s gold, with a thick and foamy head
Filled up to the rim, pourin’ over the edge
Out of the keg, in the glass, or on the floor
Don’t care where it comes from, I gotta have more
I’m talking about beer
I love it so much
I think it’s a problem, I can’t get enough
I want a beer,
It’s so good it’s so right
Come on and grab one, let’s get ugly tonight
A six pack, a twelve pack, a whole damn case
Wanna keep on drinkin’ ‘till I get shit faced
If there’s more to be had, well I’m stickin’ around
Crack me another, ‘cause I love that sound
I’m talking about beer
I love it so much
I think it’s a problem, I can’t get enough
I want a beer
It’s so good it’s so right
Come on and grab one, let’s party tonight
Budweiser, Busch, maybe Michelob’s your brand
Don’t matter what the flavor is just put it in my hand
Know I can’t see straight, I like it that way
Ask me, “Can you drive?” and you’ll here me say
I want a beer
I love it so much
I think it’s a problem, I can’t get enough
I want a beer
Come on and grab one, let’s party tonight