Lyrics:
Coors Man Doing what I please Gotta thirty pack of banquets While I'm chilling in the trees Coors Man Always ready to deliver A good time in my
It's Saturday night and the city's alive They've been in the bar four hours now and it's nearly closin' time Hey give me another Coors how about you
The Coors got me feelin' alright The whiskey makes me wanna take a bite Of your nittin' grittin' blue jeans The best pair I done seen The tractor's
Burnin' up the tread on a hand-me-down Ford Livin' life through the speakers and a couple of Coor's That old dirt path paved a way for me Well this is where
We finna hit the mother fucking spot YEEE YEEE I got, Mickys for the boys I got, Busch Light for the boys I got, Coors for the boys I got, Trulys
(Woah) We even got some Coors Light in the bitch (Coors) We having sex in the bitch (Yuh) You don't know how it is right now It's some dudes in
A good time Sunrise Coors Light We kiss And we fight I say Goodnight Girl fight Alt - right Sunrise Coors Light We kiss And we fight I say Goodnight Girl
go put ice in my tumbler Backyard barbecue, we can party all night long Coolers of Coors, all my hard work has paid off We're losing sunlight, so let's
here to lick off your door coor You big dosser, I'll fuck your missus in front of ya When I pull up I hop out the RS4, I'm coming up here to lick off
these same ol' Coors, wear these same ol' boots Be the same ol' me lovin' the same ol' you Be the same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old
sides Monkey see monkey do these niggas just alike I’m on these Coors Lights, and they a lil light They then took la brother Manny it dnt feel right Not
hurting on me Like a single barrel whiskey A temporary fix me 90 proof bandaid for the heart on my sleeve Miller Bud or Coors Light’s ain’t gonna do the job
country Where there's ice cold beer There's Me So give me that Busch Light Coors Light Miller High Life Bud Light Natty Ice Colt 45 Busch Light Coors Light
in the front but a party in the back Don't matter Coors, Bud Light or whiskey If you don't like our style than you can kiss my hat I've saddled up
She told me, get away from me, oh a la dick monster o tamales Down on the corner, of Coors and Corrales Messin' around with the rucas, havin' fun
in the company of Coors Light Drinkers Never, never was anyone ever quaffing Coors Original banquet beer There is a bar in Universal City named
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only had an hour to live, what would you do I looked around at all of my friends and smiled 'cause they knew. We'd be sitting at a bar drinking Coor's
Coor's light Sucking on a fat blunt packed thick rolled tight Talking to the fine ass girl that's sitting right next to me. Starting shit with people
Tu cuerpo como una Coor's Light me la pide Sigue bailoteando, chica, no te quites Mai', tú sabes que en esto yo soy el killer Pregúntale al socio,
(Look at me, look at me) Still my chain so big can't pop my collar hey (Look at me, look at me) Cold stunna, Rose-gold for something Call Coor's where
Tu cuerpo como una Coor's Light me la pide Sigue bailoteando, chica, no te quites Mai', tú sabes que en esto yo soy el killer Pregúntale al socio,
Yeah yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Oh... Yeah, oh no no no no I got all them bands And you know how it goes Sippin' on a Coors Lookin' at the stars I'm
ever before Walk in the store Take all of the coors light Poor them on the floor 5%'s what I asked for Straight edge so I might ignore You before I start
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