Toby Keith - Cold Beer Country Lyrics
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Cold Beer Country
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What Are The Lyrics For Cold Beer Country By Toby Keith?
So dang hot you want to sit around naked
Ain’t rained one drop, ain’t gonna I reckon Lying old weatherman told me the truth Hot today, tomorrow and the next day too It’s cold beer country 110 in the shade Iced tea won’t cut it And neither will lemonade I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool And a jukebox by my dear Singing cold beer country 'Cause it’s cold beer country round here I’ve been getting out and getting in it all day long Tonight I’m going out and getting it on Sipping on a long neck working on a buzz 'Cause that's what everybody does Cold beer country 110 in the shade Iced tea won’t cut it And neither will lemonade I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool And a jukebox by my dear Singing cold beer country 'Cause it’s cold beer country round here Here comes my baby About as hot as she can be We’re gonna pop the cap, gonna knock them back Nothing better for the July heat Than cold beer country 110 in the shade Iced tea won’t cut it And neither will lemonade I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool And a jukebox by my dear Singing cold beer country 'Cause it’s cold beer country round here Yeah, singing cold beer country It’s cold beer country round here Ah yeah |
Who Wrote Cold Beer Country By Toby Keith?
Bobby Olen Pinson, Marc David Fortney, Toby Keith Covel
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What's The Duration Of The Cold Beer Country By Toby Keith?The duration of Cold Beer Country is 3:16 minutes and seconds. |
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