Gimme a Beer

I want the kinda credit I just shine it and forget it the tellers they all know my name. I want the kinda car where my stereo is better the damn things not falling apart. I want the kinda hand I can look at and admire not a goofy little ball of flesh. I want the kinda life that I can't leave behind I'll be a little ray of sunshine. But, Oh... who cares? Gimme a Beer! I want the kinda girl she can dance she can twirl going out at night with her friends. I want the kinda dog that listens when I call and pisses on my neighbors fence. I want the kinda clothes so everybody knows here comes a confident man. I want the kinda smile that radiates for miles man I cause a trafic jam. But, Oh... who cares? Gimme a Beer! Gimme a Beer! Gimme a Beer! I want the kinda watch so everyone will thought say hey his is better than mine. I want the kinda chains golden and untame don't look man you might go blind. I want the kinda feline like a tiger or a lion and listen to my baby purr. I want the kina house I'll sit down on the couch and say damn it feels good to be a gangster. But, Oh... who cares? Gimme a Beer! Gimme a Beer! Cause I want a Beer! Gimme a Beer! Gimme a Beer! Gimme a Beer! Gimme a... BEEEEER!