Cold Beer Drinker Lyrics - Luke Bryan

1 Hey! Whiskey burns me up, wine turns my teeth all red.

2 Tequila makes me loco, champagne hurts my head.

3 But let me tell ya I'm a real big fan, of ice fishin' for them aluminum cans.

4 I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top finger.

5 Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll.

6 I'm a killer karaoke country singer, top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger,

7 king of the grill and a short putt sinker,

8 I'm just a cold beer drinker.

9 Monday through 5 o' clock Friday I'm a hard workin' man.

10 Responsible, kinda dull, head-down, stick to the plan.

11 But all my buddies know me better than that, get us all together and we start throwin' 'em back.

12 I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top finger.

13 Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll.

14 I'm a killer karaoke country singer, top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger,

15 king of the grill and a short putt sinker,

16 I'm just a cold beer drinker, I'm just a cold beer drinker.

17 As far as I'm concerned, it's the All-American way.

18 Twist the top off, just to cap off the day, hey hey, hey hey, hey hey.

19 I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top finger.

20 Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack rarin' to go.

21 Don't you know I'm a killer karaoke country singer,

22 top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger, king of the grill and a short putt sinker,

23 I'm just a cold beer drinker, I'm just a cold beer drinker, I'm just a cold beer drinker. Yeah.