Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Beer (Cry Tunes), artist -Date of issue: 27.07.2014
Song language: English
Cold Beer (Cry Tunes) |
| When it comes to emotion, |
| makes me start choking |
| so I, sit by the ocean |
| spent my last buck on a bottle of whiskey |
| drunk and broke |
| sittin' here in history |
| I made my mind up |
| How I’m going |
| I got no where to go |
| don’t know where I’m going |
| I do know one thing |
| one thing that is true |
| wherever I go, I’m gonna need you |
| we just cant let each other go now |
| we’re too close, to ever slow down |
| the only one who keeps my chin up |
| when you touch my lips we’re like two dogs stuck |
| cold, cold beer |
| don’t you ever worry |
| I am right here |
| never live without you |
| don’t care what I amount to, no. |
| talkin' bout cold cold beer |
| don’t you ever worry, I am right here |
| can’t ever live without you |
| I pick you up |
| I take you home |
| sit on my couch, turn off my phone, |
| cuz I love your taste, love your smell |
| who would ever thought that we could do so well |
| hell, I guess we’re meant for each other |
| sorta like the microphone and my buddy Bruce Buffer |
| I can’t really express my joy |
| sorta like a scrap between Osgood and Patty Roy |
| I cant take my eyes off you |
| went to rehab, thought that I lost you |
| but now we’re are back together, with a vengeance |
| must be my little, Irish descendance. |
| it feels pretty good, to get this off my chest |
| even though people sayin, Jesse’s obsessed |
| well maybe I am, maybe their right |
| one thing that I know, it was love at first sight. |
| Yeah, cold cold beer |
| don’t you ever worry I am right here |
| can never live without you |
| i wouldn’t even want to |
| cold, cold beer |
| don’t you ever worry |
| i am right here |
| never live without you |
| you don’t care what I amount to |
| Well I’m sitting on my stoop feelin' kinda lonely |
| me and Brenda fightin' so I call up the homies |
| but guys busy hangin' out in front of Sobey’s |
| there’s only one little fella who really knows me |
| he comes in a little brown, bottle or can |
| sits in my hand til I can barely stand |
| he’s part of the family, he’s part of the team |
| Took me under his wing when I was just a teen |
| every time he comes around he always, |
| takes me back to when I had a fake ID, and a little dirt stash |
| Get a road soak, cold pop, two-four, wob pop, pop top, twist top, tall boy, |
| cold shot |
| BEER, cold, cold beer |
| don’t you ever worry, I am right here |
| never live without you |
| you don’t care what I amount to, |
| Oh cold beer, |
| don’t you ever worry, |
| I am right here can’t ever live without you |
| I wouldn’t even want to |