Dawson Edwards - Coldest Thing In This Bar lyrics
[Dawson Edwards - Coldest Thing In This Bar lyrics]
You never liked the way that I liked
To come in this place and drink beer
So I don't know why you look so surprised
To see me sittin' right here
That look you just shot me sent shivers down my spine
Thank God I ain't sober
Thank Hell froze over 'cause the devil's on special tonight
Make a shot of chilled tequila
And buckets of bottled Bud Light
Keg sittin' in the back
'Bout twenty on draft
And a whole lot of whiskey on ice
Making frozen margaritas
Mixed drinks in mason jars
And it's crazy to me how you can still be
The coldest thing in this bar
If I wanted this weather, we'd still be together
I can feel you from across the room
Like it's snowing inside in the middle of July
They should name a storm after you
I should probably hunker down
And get a little drunker now
Seek a little cover then another and another
'Cause long as you're hangin' around
Make a shot of chilled tequila
And buckets of bottled Bud Light
Keg sittin' in the back
'Bout twenty on draft
And a whole lot of whiskey on ice
Making frozen margaritas
Mixed drinks in mason jars
And it's crazy to me how you can still be
The coldest thing in this bar
Yeah, you're the coldest thing in this bar
Yeah
Take a shot of chilled tequila
And buckets of bottled Bud Light
Keg sittin' in the back
'Bout twenty on draft
And a whole lot of whiskey on ice
Making frozen margaritas
Mixed drinks in mason jars
And it's crazy to me how you can still be
The coldest thing in this bar
Yeah, you're the coldest drink in this bar
Yeah
To come in this place and drink beer
So I don't know why you look so surprised
To see me sittin' right here
That look you just shot me sent shivers down my spine
Thank God I ain't sober
Thank Hell froze over 'cause the devil's on special tonight
Make a shot of chilled tequila
And buckets of bottled Bud Light
Keg sittin' in the back
'Bout twenty on draft
And a whole lot of whiskey on ice
Making frozen margaritas
Mixed drinks in mason jars
And it's crazy to me how you can still be
The coldest thing in this bar
If I wanted this weather, we'd still be together
I can feel you from across the room
Like it's snowing inside in the middle of July
They should name a storm after you
I should probably hunker down
And get a little drunker now
Seek a little cover then another and another
'Cause long as you're hangin' around
Make a shot of chilled tequila
And buckets of bottled Bud Light
Keg sittin' in the back
'Bout twenty on draft
And a whole lot of whiskey on ice
Making frozen margaritas
Mixed drinks in mason jars
And it's crazy to me how you can still be
The coldest thing in this bar
Yeah, you're the coldest thing in this bar
Yeah
Take a shot of chilled tequila
And buckets of bottled Bud Light
Keg sittin' in the back
'Bout twenty on draft
And a whole lot of whiskey on ice
Making frozen margaritas
Mixed drinks in mason jars
And it's crazy to me how you can still be
The coldest thing in this bar
Yeah, you're the coldest drink in this bar
Yeah