Lyrics:
Pabst Blue Ribbon
Gimme what I need
Pabst Blue Ribbon
Now we're gathering speed
Pabst Blue Ribbon
It goes straight to my head
Pabst Blue Ribbon
If we're drinking fine red wine
Or Pabst Blue Ribbon
I'm raise it up with you
You can rap my finger with a diamond ring
Or tie the knot with a piece
was filled up with beers
And I didn't even make a sound"
Aw shit
She's crying and I'm drunk again
Too much Pabst Blue Ribbon in my blood again
And she
PBR smooth sippin', sippin'
Girl, you win the Pabst Blue Ribbon
Diggin' down in the ice, grab a couple cans
Don't need nothin' but the beer in your
slipped a little nipple on a Pabst Blue Ribbon can / When the band kicked in , well I do too / I kicked off the blankets and jumped in my boots / I've been
Well, when I'm at work
I just twiddle my thumbs I can't wait for the night to come
Down at the Union Hall after dark
Pabst Blue Ribbon
need somewhere to park this bad boy
There's this man named Pabst Blue Ribbon
They call him that because he can fit so many cans
Of Pabst Blue Ribbon beer
from aluminum cans,
And Pabst Blue Ribbon's been awfully good to me
And honey when you buy my shirts, make sure they're triple-XLs
Four or five
from aluminum cans,
And Pabst Blue Ribbon's been awfully good to me
And honey when you buy my shirts, make sure they're triple-XLs
Four or five
Remember how we used to party up all night?
Sneaking out, looking for a taste of real life
Drinking in the small town firelight
(Pabst Blue Ribbon
in the fields
I'm an old truck up on cinder blocks, missing all my wheels
I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and "Southern Serves the South"
I am
black and blue
But I'm trim fit, rich and back for round two
Red, white and the Pabst Blue Ribbon
Dead right, that's how I'm livin
Givin you more,
a mile away
Loved his Pabst Blue Ribbon and his cigarettes
He'd burn one down, light 'er up again
I still see that grin and that ol' H.D
He'd roll it
at the bank, it's a big one
The only place you might see my name
Is on a wall "for a good time call"
I'm a local legend on a Friday night
Then a Pabst Blue
on cinder blocks, missing all my wheels
I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and "Southern Serves the South"
I am tucked behind a Jaycees sign, on the rural
When you broke my heart, I wanted to
Cut the breakline on your four-wheel drive
And poison your Pabst Blue Ribbon
When you drug my name all
a case of Pabst Blue Ribbon listening to the crickets and trains.
Every so often she'd lapse into narcotic rambling.
Moon and mascara. I've always been
ivrogne
Toujours d'la Pabst Blue Ribbon
Oui mais cette vie m'est si bonne
J'fume les jardins de Babylone
Toi tu subis la lobotomie
Petit pantin colérique
the ground
Her two-weeks notice just blew into town
There goes a red-head, a legend in a blue chevrolet
He cools the evening with a Pabst Blue Ribbon
let him go
Just sippin' the Pabst Blue Ribbon and
Cussin' Amoco
Maria drives home
From the tannin bed
And the black clouds
Roll across
a mouth as big as Galway Bay
See her drinkin' sixteen pints of Pabst Blue Ribbon, commercial
And then she can walk home without a sway
If the sea was beer
I ain't never had a pot to piss in
Welcome to country livin
I'm taking what is given
Fried chicken is finger lickin
I was raised on pabst blue
Blessed by the cornbread mamas been fixin'
Got the boys buzzin' more than Pabst Blue Ribbon
Busting out the tin like some Pillsbury biscuits
How we got
that your mom, or your wife?
My homie said that Pabst Blue Ribbon's the key to life?
I'm weak
Dead. Slumped. Knockout!
Skull Emoji
I'll cross your path
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