Die Kneipe ist voll und die Music-Box singt grade ihr neuestes Lied es wird laut geredet es wird viel gelacht ich kriege davon nichts mit. Zu groß
drink beer This little song is more to the point Roll out the barrel and lend me your ears I like beer, it makes me a jolly good fellow I like beer,
Der Alkohol, mir schwinden die Sinne wie ein Alptraum läuft es von mir ab Ich denk, ich denke an was ganz schlimmes die Gedanken bringen mich ins
undisputed Stop hitching with the monster man It was a Stop hitching with the monster man It was a Stop hitching with the monster man It was a Stop hitching with the monster man
Ach hätte ich ein Bierchen, Ich tränke es am Morgen, Ich tränke es am Abend, Überall in diesem Land. Ein Bierchen für den Frieden
drink beer This little song is more to the point Roll out the barrel and lend me your ears I like beer it makes me a jolly good fellow I like beer it
said Ain't it funny how rumors spread Like I know something y'all don't know Man, that talk is getting old You better mind your business man, watch
Dear blank, I'm sorry, I blanked you're blank But you'd understand if you knew how much beer that I drank I know today is going too fucking slow So take
eyes and she's wanting to stay But I am running out of time with nothing to say So it's that kinda night when the beers all gone Now I'm all alone, man
do it like the man'dem, man'dem We can do it like the man'dem, sugar, sugar, sugar We can do it like the man'dem, man'dem We can do it like the man'dem
sex' When she saw him walking through the security check Well she gave him a wink, said "Come over here, hey, hey good lookin', can I buy you a beer?"
, I?m a workin? man I work on pistons and rings Carburetors and sing a little 'Walk This Way' on the radio I like my beer in a can, football and chewin? Red Man
my face and hands Fall out the bath fall in the car throw up just pull that window down Lets ave the beer another beer it's a fine idea my man Its
Jazze Pha. I'm not a boy so I can not be your boyfriend but, if you want me to then I can be your Gucci Mane. And if you're man can't beat it up
there on his grave And I said God is great, beer is good and people are crazy God is great, beer is good and people are crazy God is great, beer is
don't understand Find a few good buddies, start a band Start a band, scrape up some money Buy a van, learn "Free Bird" and "Ramblin' Man" Never buy another beer
Well, I ain't never been Barbie doll type No, I can't swig that sweet champagne, I'd rather drink beer all night In a tavern or in a honky tonk or on
me, maybe gouge my eyes out, yeah Now what's ya name girl, what's ya sign? Man you must be up out yo mind Dre, ah, ah, beer goggles, blind I'm just tryin