Lyrics

You’re a fretting boy can’t seem to stop your life’s slow cooking in a misery pot can’t
find a girl to sing a tune with an X-Box junkie in the basement gloom
but we got the cure there’s a game today take this glove let’s head that way

Ain’t the beer cold ain’t the ladies shimmering hot you know you wanna rock when your team gets on a roll
baby backs smoking over glowing coals boom box shaking to some country soul ain’t the beer cold

You say you can’t hit nobody gives a lick coed ball nothing serious
SPF fifty let it be you need a double dose of Vitamin D
that blond sipping on a Natty Boh got her eye on you time to be bold

Ain’t the beer cold ain’t the ladies shimmering hot you know you wanna rock when your team gets on a roll
you drove one past the right field pole don’t trip on third on your way home ain’t the beer cold

You brought your old guitar now you know the song sun’s going down let’s sing along sing along

Ain’t the beer cold ain’t the ladies shimmering hot you know you wanna rock when your team gets on a roll
good tunes good times good food good friends the good life’s simple in the end
ain’t the beer cold ain’t the beer real real cold