Song I Can Drink Too

Well, my buddy once told me, "Boy, you got a good tune No, it ain't somethin' I can tap my boots to You're playin' the guitar just too damn slow Like songs about heartache is all you know" I told him, "Oh man, I can't figure it out Won't you tell me the kind of song you wanna hear about?" And he looked at me strange and he said somethin' weird And this is what he whispered in my ear, oh whoa "Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles Backroads, pasture parties Loose women, tight jeans The Texas country music scene Bull fightin', bronc ridin' Raisin' hell, done been to jail The smoky bars I came to see I need a song to play to get me through this day If you wanna know the truth All I really want Is a song I can drink to" I got on stage, ready to play my first show I grabbed my guitar, reset the capo Asked my band what they wanted to play And I could tell by the fear and the look on their face I told the crowd, "Here's a song that you ain't heard But by the end of the night, you'll know every single word And by the end of the night, you'll know every single word" To a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles Backroads, pasture parties Loose women, tight jeans The Texas country music scene Bull fightin', bronc ridin' Raisin' hell, done been to jail The smoky bars I came to see I need a song to play to get me through this day If you wanna know the truth All I really want Is a song I can drink to Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles Yeah, them backroads, pasture parties Oh, them loose, naughty women in them tight fittin' jeans And you know you can't forget about that Texas music scene Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles Backroads, pasture parties Loose women, tight jeans The Texas country music scene Bull fightin', bronc ridin' Raisin' hell, done been to jail The smoky bars I came to see I need a song to play to get me through this day If you wanna know the truth All I really want Is a song I can drink to Oh, oh, oh, oh Give me a song I can drink to