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Cold Beer Drinker
by Luke Bryan



Hey!
Whiskey burns me up, wine turns my teeth all red
Tequila makes me loco, champagne hurts my head
But let me tell ya I'm a real big fan,of ice fishin' for them aluminum cans

I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top finger
Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll
I'm a killer karaoke country singer, top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger
king of the grill and a short putt sinker
I'm just a cold beer drinker

Monday through 5 o' clock Friday I'm a hard workin' man
Responsible, kinda dull, head-down, stick to the plan
But all my buddies know me better than that,
Get us all together and we start throwing 'em back

I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top finger
Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll
I'm a killer karaoke country singer, top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger
king of the grill and a short putt sinker
I'm just a cold beer drinker, I'm just a cold beer drinker

As far as I'm concerned, it's the All-American way
Twist the top off, just to cap off the day, hey hey, hey hey, hey hey

I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top finger
Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack raring to go
Don't you know I'm a killer karaoke country singer,
top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger, king of the grill and a short putt sinker
I'm just a cold beer drinker, I'm just a cold beer drinker,
I'm just a cold beer drinker, yeah
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written by BRYAN, LUKE / MATTHEWS, JASON
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.