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Introdução:
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This Miller Lite of mine
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I'm gonna drink all night
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This Miller Lite of mine
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I'm gonna drink all night
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Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
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It's Saturday night and I sure am thirsty
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Swear I'm about to put a country boy hurtin'
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On a cold case that I got from a cave
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Now there's twenty-three beers on ice
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I called up my drinking buddies
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Time to throw down, round up them hunnies
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Y'all, come to me, B.Y.O.B
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'Cause these right here are mine
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This Miller Lite of mine
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I'm gonna drink all night
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This Miller Lite of mine
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I'm gonna drink all night
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Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
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Yeah, Miller Lite of mine, skew
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(My, my, my Miller Lite)
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I love how cold they get when you get 'em in a can
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I love the way it fits in a koozie in my hand
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Oh, I love the sound it makes every time I hear it crack
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I love the way it tastes every time I tip it back
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This Miller Lite of mine
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I'm gonna drink all night
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This Miller Lite of mine
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I'm gonna drink all night
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Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
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Yeah
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This Miller Lite of mine
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I'm gonna drink all night
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This Miller Lite of mine
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I'm gonna drink all night
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Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
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Yeah
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Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
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