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Hey man, tell me, what brings you in here? I'm about to pop the top off on a 5 o'clock beer Been workin' like a dog in that Tennessee sun Hey man, that makes two of us So, what you drinkin' bud? Yeah, the first round's on me I'll take anything on tap, anything that's free I'm about to drown a long week with a Friday night buzz Yeah man, that makes two of us Take that one last straw, put in a glass Too much work, work, boss man can kiss my ass My give a damn's empty, so far I'm fillin' up my cup Hell yeah, that makes two of us I don't come in here often, but man, when I do I'm the life of the party, I'm the king of cut loose I might go till close, I might drink too much Hell yeah, that makes two of us Take that one last straw, put it in a glass Too much work, work, boss man can kiss my ass My give a damn's empty, so I'm fillin' up my cup Hell yeah, that makes two of us Spendin' all night spendin' all our cash Singin' songs we all know, makin' friends we never had We're burnin' it down and lightin' it up Hell yeah, that makes two of us Take that one last straw, put it in a glass Too much work, work, boss man can kiss my ass My give a damn's empty, so I'm fillin' up my cup Hell yeah, that makes two of us Spendin' all night spendin' all our cash Singin' songs we all know, makin' friends we never had We're burnin' it down and lightin' it up Hell yeah, that makes two of us My head'll be hurtin' when the sun comes up Hell yeah, that makes two of us
Writer(s): Brett Kissel, Seth Mosley, Matt Mckinney, Cooper Alan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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