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It's the first good day that I had all year
But it's a bad day, a bad day to be a beer
Typically, I got a thundercloud that always seems to follow me
When I'm running late, my keys are playing hide and seek
No, I'm not the type to ask for any sympathy
But it always seems I'm in between
A bill that ain't been paid yet and my truck breaking down
Waiting on that paycheck or my girl leaving town
I haven't seen Lady Luck in a while
But I think she's coming back around
'Cause I woke up on the right side of bed this morning
The Misses ain't bitchin' and the rain stopped pourin'
Did someone finally answer my prayers?
'Cause things are lookin' better down here
It could be a Bud Light, High Life whatever ones cheaper
For a certified all night cold can killer
It's the first good day that I had all year
But it's a bad day, a bad day to be a beer
Are you kidding me?
I just found a brand new can of Grizzly Wintergreen
In my jeans
Now I'm sittin' inside of a limousine
And every bottle is free
I guess the Lord is shining down on me
'Cause I woke up on the right side of bed this morning
The Misses ain't bitchin' and the rain stopped pourin'
Did someone finally answer my prayers?
'Cause things are lookin' better down here
It could be a Bud Light, High Life whatever ones cheaper
For a certified all night cold can killer
It's the first good day that I had all year
But it's a bad day, a bad day to be a beer
If I was made with yeast and grain
Wth a label 'round my ears
Helping good ol' boys like me for a couple thousand years
And I was sittin' in my fridge, man I'd be filled with fear
Knowing it's a bad day to be a beer
'Cause I woke up on the right side of bed this morning
The Misses ain't bitchin' and the rain stopped pourin'
Did someone finally answer my prayers?
'Cause things are lookin' better down here
It could be a Bud Light, High Life whatever ones cheaper