| I wadn’t born for diggin' deep holes
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| I’m not made for pavin' long roads
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| I ain’t cut out to climb high line poles
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| But, I’m pretty good at drinkin' beer
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| I’m not the type to work in a bank
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| I’m no good slappin' on paint
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| Don’t have a knack for makin' motors crank, naw
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| But, I’m pretty good at drinkin' beer
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| So hand me one more
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| That’s what I’m here for
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| I’m built for having a ball
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| I love the nightlife
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| I love my Bud light
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| I like 'em cold and tall
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| I ain’t much for mowin' thick grass
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| I’m too slow for workin' too fast
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| I don’t do windows, so honey don’t ask
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| But, I’m pretty good at drinkin' beer
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| A go getter, maybe I’m not
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| I’m not known for doin' a lot
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| But I do my best work when the weather’s hot, ha
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| I’m pretty good at drinkin' beer
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| So hand me one more
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| That’s what I’m here for
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| I’m built for having a ball
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| I love the nightlife
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| I love my Bud light
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| I like 'em cold and tall
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| I wadn’t born for diggin' deep holes
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| I’m not made for pavin' long roads
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| I aint cut out to climb high line poles
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| But I’m pretty good at drinkin' beer
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| I’m pretty good at drinkin' beer
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| Ah, hand me one more boys…
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| That’s what I’m here for |