Beer Drinking Night
Back in my single days, I did like that cold Coors Beer drinking
The old country music made that beer go down without thinking,
A typical night for a restless young man looking for some action,
Is described herein with some “songs” in there for your attraction.
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Beer Drinking Night
I started off playing a game of pool for a buck “One More Time”
“Hey, Bartender” bring me an ice cold Coors Beer so very fine.
This guy thinks he going to beat me but I’m going to skin his hide,
When he walks away from this table he will have lost his “Pride.”
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Any seasoned beer drinker knows without any real deep thinking.
That many old cheating songs call for some serious beer drinking.
That honky tonk sound makes those “Bubbles In My Beer” flow,
As I “Pop A Top” of a new cool one every twelve minutes or so .
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“There’s A Song On The Jukebox” here that I just love to hear.
So crank up that jukebox and bring me another ice cold beer,
“Let The Jukebox Keep On Playing” and let those 45’s spin round,
Filling the whole bar room with that sad old country music sound.
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That old Rock- Ola jukebox in the corner is turned up so high,
Filling the bar with those old songs that almost make you cry.
“There’s A Tear In My Beer” as I listen to that old music sound,
Making those “Swinging Doors” seem like a new home I found.
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George “Jones On The Jukebox” is singing with all his heart,
An old cheating song with his one of a kind special singing art.
I’m starting to feel like I have a “Drinking Thing” chugging beer,
So just “Pass The Booze” and we’ll have another round in here.
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There’s a girl all alone, “Just A Girl I Used To Know”, over there.
I think I’ll ask her to dance “For The Good Times” back last year.
She’s just a “Redneck Girl” that always loves to dance so close.
In her “Tight Fitting Jeans”, we two step around like two old pros.
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“Set Em Up Joe” and let’s have another cold one for the bar,
Let’s have a toast to all of those old sad country music stars.
I’m feeling good now, getting a little high on that special brew.
So keep em coming as I got paid today and I’m just not through.
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I’ve been here a while and I’ll have to say “Here I Am Drunk Again”,
Feeling that old sad music from my toes right on up to my chin.
I feel that old familiar “Honky Tonk Amnesia” will make me forget,
Some of the things I’ve done here in this bar I might just regret.
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“On Tap, In The Can, Or In The Bottle,” I just don’t care anymore,
Just keep it coming, until I fall face down right on the hard floor.
“What’s Made Milwaukee Famous” has made a big fool of me.
I hope no one I know from work comes in here and me does see.
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Well it’s almost 2 AM and I guess I’ll get me “A Six Pack To Go”
“The Party’s Over” and it’s about time go on home, you know.
Tomorrow, I’ll regret that I had so much fun honky tonking tonight.
But, after a few hours, by tomorrow afternoon, I’ll again be alright.
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By Bill
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Thanks for reading Beer Drinking Night,
Bill