| Everybody’s got a problem, so do I
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| But we ain’t gonna solve 'em on a Saturday night
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| I just put a paycheck in the bank
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| And I ain’t hit the town in a minute to drink
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| You had one of them, one of those weeks
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| Stuck on repeat, I’ll save you a seat
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| Come on down
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| Swing on by
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| Bring whatever’s been on your mind
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| Locals on tap
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| And bottles on ice
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| Livin' on feel good standard time
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| My card’s on the bar
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| You’ve got nowhere to be
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| If you don’t come through
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| Buddy, that’s on you
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| 'Cause the beer’s on me
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| Yeah, the beer’s on me
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| Yeah, I’ma get a round or two for all I want
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| Just a-bustin' your back while you’re cussin' the sun
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| And if your girl don’t love you no more
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| Well, here’s a tall boy to cry in and it’s been paid for
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| And if you’re short on cash, say cheers
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| Don’t sweat it, leave the sweatin' to the beer and
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| Come on down
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| Swing on by
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| Bring whatever’s been on your mind
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| Locals on tap
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| And bottles on ice
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| Livin' on feel good standard time
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| My card’s on the bar
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| You’ve got nowhere to be
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| If you don’t come through
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| Buddy, that’s on you
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| 'Cause the beer’s on me
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| Yeah, the beer’s on me
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| I like my drinks like my roof, on the house
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| We turnin' up, got double cups, the sun’s goin' down
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| With lagers, I’m a boxer, yeah, I need 'bout twelve rounds
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| And I could be your sponsor if you like how that sounds
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| Tell me what you’re drinkin', buckets for a Lincoln
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| I could cover you and me and everyone you’re bringin'
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| Come on down
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| Swing on by
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| Bring whatever’s been on your mind
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| Locals on tap
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| And bottles on ice
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| Livin' on feel good standard time
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| My card’s on the bar
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| You’ve got nowhere to be
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| If you don’t come through
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| Buddy, that’s on you
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| 'Cause the beer’s on me
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| Yeah, the beer’s on me
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| The beer’s on me
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| Gonna save you a seat
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| 'Cause the beer’s on me
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| Come get a Bud heavy, Busch Light
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| Kill a cold Miller, Blue Moon, Red Stripe
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| Naturday don’t matter to me
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| 'Cause don’t nothing taste better than free
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| Yeah, the beer’s on me |