Dierks Bentley, HARDY, BRELAND - Beers On Me lyrics
Hardy [Michael Wilson Hardy] Philadelphia, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Dierks Bentley, HARDY, BRELAND - Beers On Me lyrics]
Everybody's got a problem, so do I
But we ain't gonna solve 'em
On a Saturday night
I just put a paycheck in the bank
And I ain't hit the town in a minute to drink
You had one of them, one of those weeks
Stuck on repeat, I'll save you a seat
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy
That's on you 'Cause the beer's on me, yeah
The beer's on me (Ain't that right, Hardy?)
Yeah, I'ma get a round or two for all I want
Just a-bustin' your back while
You're cussin' the sun
And if your girl don't love you no more
Wеll, here's a tall boy to cry
In and it's been paid for
And if you're short on cash, say, "Cheers"
Don't swеat it
Leave the sweatin' to the beer and
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy
That's on you 'Cause the beer's on me, yeah
The beer's on me
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, mm (Drink it down)
I like my drinks like my roof, on the house
We turnin' up, got double cups
The sun's goin' down (Woo, ooh)
With lagers, I'm a boxer, yeah
I need 'bout twelve rounds
And I could be your sponsor if
You like how that sounds
Tell me what you're drinkin'
Buckets for a Lincoln
I could cover you and me
And everyone you're bringin'
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy
That's on you 'Cause the beer's on me, yeah
The beer's on me
The beer's on me, gonna save you a seat
(Oh oh, oh oh) 'Cause the beer's on me
Come get a Bud heavy, Busch Light
Kill a cold Miller, Blue Moon, Red Stripe
Naturday don't matter to me
'Cause don't nothin' taste better than free
Yeah, the beer's on me
But we ain't gonna solve 'em
On a Saturday night
I just put a paycheck in the bank
And I ain't hit the town in a minute to drink
You had one of them, one of those weeks
Stuck on repeat, I'll save you a seat
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy
That's on you 'Cause the beer's on me, yeah
The beer's on me (Ain't that right, Hardy?)
Yeah, I'ma get a round or two for all I want
Just a-bustin' your back while
You're cussin' the sun
And if your girl don't love you no more
Wеll, here's a tall boy to cry
In and it's been paid for
And if you're short on cash, say, "Cheers"
Don't swеat it
Leave the sweatin' to the beer and
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy
That's on you 'Cause the beer's on me, yeah
The beer's on me
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, mm (Drink it down)
I like my drinks like my roof, on the house
We turnin' up, got double cups
The sun's goin' down (Woo, ooh)
With lagers, I'm a boxer, yeah
I need 'bout twelve rounds
And I could be your sponsor if
You like how that sounds
Tell me what you're drinkin'
Buckets for a Lincoln
I could cover you and me
And everyone you're bringin'
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy
That's on you 'Cause the beer's on me, yeah
The beer's on me
The beer's on me, gonna save you a seat
(Oh oh, oh oh) 'Cause the beer's on me
Come get a Bud heavy, Busch Light
Kill a cold Miller, Blue Moon, Red Stripe
Naturday don't matter to me
'Cause don't nothin' taste better than free
Yeah, the beer's on me