Thomas Rhett - Anything Cold lyrics
[Thomas Rhett - Anything Cold lyrics]
Sun beatin' down on my shoulders
Hair shy of hungover, baby
You know what I need
I got one empty koozie, girl
You know I ain't boujee
I don't care I ain't choosy
So roll the dice for me
I'll even take a Zima, vodka in an Aquafina
Or a margarita made in a can
Anything cold with alcohol
Soon as I'm poppin' that top then
I got no troubles at all
Reach your hand in that cooler, baby
It's your call
Hand me anything cold with alcohol
Rolling Rock and I'm rollin'
Shot of Patrón and I'm golden
I'd be so happy holdin' a Corona and you
Yeah it's Friday and sunny
Work can wait until Monday
Girl, be my drinkin' buddy and help
Me throw back a few
So sit down right beside me
And, baby, just surprise me
Somethin' lemon somethin' limey
As long as you can find me
Anything cold with alcohol
Soon as I'm poppin' that top then
I got no troubles at all
Reach your hand in that cooler, baby
It's your call
Hand me anything cold with alcohol
So reach your hand down in that ice
37 Fahrenheit
Could be heavy could be light
'Cause you know what I like
Anything cold with alcohol
Soon as I'm poppin' that top then
I got no troubles at all
Make it a Coke with some Jack
Or black cherry White Claw
Hand me anything cold with alcohol
(Anything cold with alcohol)
Hand me anything cold with alcohol