There’s a dark-haired girl
With a cold 12-pack
Tryin’ to forget somebody she can’t
But she still gonna throw a few back
There’s a 2-for-1 special
On the José Gold
We could get right drinkin’ that all night
But it 'aint what we came here for
Beer cans rattle in the bed of the Chevy
When we turn up the song, nah nah nah nah
12-ounce chillin’ in the ice cold Yeti
Just grab what you want and pop that top
Ain’t no reason everyone here shouldn’t
Have one in both their hands
'Cuz nothin' gonna keep this party
Going all night long like a beer can
The store on the corner
After workin’ all week
Spent 40 in a box that blue collar jobs
Clocked out and Coors been callin’ for me
Beer cans rattle in the bed of the Chevy
When we turn up the song, nah nah nah nah
12-ounce chillin’ in the ice cold Yeti
Just grab what you want and pop that top
Ain’t no reason everyone here shouldn’t
Have one in both their hands
'Cuz nothin' gonna keep this party
Going all night long like a beer can
Oooh, throw ‘em back to forget
Oooh, throw ‘em back just for fun
One beer, two beer, three beer, four
You know what we came here for
Beer cans rattle in the bed of the Chevy
When we turn up the song, nah nah nah nah
12-ounce chillin’ in the ice cold Yeti
Just grab what you want and pop that top
Ain’t no reason everyone here shouldn’t
Have one in both their hands
'Cuz nothin' gonna keep this party
Going all night long like a beer can