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I pick you up I take you home sit on my couch, turn off my phone, cuz I love your taste, love your smell who would ever thought that we could do so well hell, I guess were meant for each other sorta like the microphone and my buddy Bruce Buffer I cant really express my joy sorta like a scrap between Osgood and Patty Roy I cant take my eyes off you went to rehab, thought that I lost you but now were are back together, with a vengeance must be my little, Irish descendance . it feels pretty good, to get this off my chest even though people sayin, Jesses obsessed well maybe I am, maybe their right one thing that I know, it was love at first sight. Yeah, cold cold beer dont you ever worry I am right here can never live without you i wouldnt even want to cold, cold beer dont you ever worry i am right here never live without you you dont care what I amount to Well Im sitting on my stoop feelin kinda lonely me and Brenda fightin so I call up the homies but guys busy hangin out in front of Sobeys theres only one little fella who really knows me he comes in a little brown, bottle or can sits in my hand til I can barely stand hes part of the family, hes part of the team Took me under his wing when I was just a teen every time he comes around he always, takes me back to when I had a fake ID, and a little dirt stash Get a road soak, cold pop, two-four, wob pop, pop top, twist top, tall boy, cold shot BEER, cold, cold beer dont you ever worry, I am right here never live without you you dont care what I amount to, Oh cold beer. well this is on my mind ;) https://youtube/watch?v=ZEvQOPUHGH8
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 16:27:34 +0000

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