Beer Can Songtext
von Luke Combs
Beer Can Songtext
I been working this job, nine to five
Minimum wage and overtime
But here comes a few days of unpaid vacation
And there ain′t no way, José, I'll waste ′em
'Cause there ain't no better feeling than when
I pick up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It′s Friday night y′all, here's the plan
I′m gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can′t stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Well, I woke up at one p.m.
And introduced myself to my new girlfriend
And there's a wrecking-ball-sized hole in the wall in the basement
I ain′t got no clue how or who could have made it
Well, all I know is shit hit the fan
And here we go again
So I pick up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Saturday y'all, here′s the plan
I′m gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can′t stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Well, it's Sunday now, and I′m freaking out
'Cause I can′t handle five days without
Yeah, picking up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Sunday, who gives a damn?
I'm gonna throw back a couple and
Keep ′em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can′t stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Like a beer can
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Minimum wage and overtime
But here comes a few days of unpaid vacation
And there ain′t no way, José, I'll waste ′em
'Cause there ain't no better feeling than when
I pick up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It′s Friday night y′all, here's the plan
I′m gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can′t stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Well, I woke up at one p.m.
And introduced myself to my new girlfriend
And there's a wrecking-ball-sized hole in the wall in the basement
I ain′t got no clue how or who could have made it
Well, all I know is shit hit the fan
And here we go again
So I pick up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Saturday y'all, here′s the plan
I′m gonna throw back a couple and
Keep 'em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can′t stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Well, it's Sunday now, and I′m freaking out
'Cause I can′t handle five days without
Yeah, picking up a beer can
And get to feeling like Superman
It's Sunday, who gives a damn?
I'm gonna throw back a couple and
Keep ′em glued to my right hand
Any flavor, size, or brand
Until the point where I can′t stand
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Like a beer can
No, nothing picks me up like a beer can
Writer(s): Luke Albert Combs, Ray Fulcher, James Mcnair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com