Intro:
VERSE
So dang hot you want to sit around naked
Ainât rained one drop, ainât gonna I reckon
Lying old weatherman told me the truth
About today, tomorrow and the next day too
CHORUS
Itâs cold beer country
110 in the shade
An iced tea wonât cut it
And neither will lemonade
I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool
And a jukebox by my dear
Singing cold beer country
Cos itâs cold beer country round here
BRIDGE
Here comes my baby
About as hot as she can be
Weâre gonna pop the tab weâre gonna knock em back
Nothing better for the july heat