COLD COLD BEER
The door is open and the lights are on
The fridge was empty and the couch was gone
Your closet looked like a ghost town saloon
And there wasn't a bed in our master bedroom
I should have realized what you said was true
That if I didn't straighten up you'd move
My staying out late was getting out of hand
But,baby, I'm a singer in a rock and roll band
I miss the dog I miss the boat
I miss the TV, table and the chairs
But most of all I miss the cold cold beer
You'd bring it to me in a frosty mug at night
Cold cold beer
The really tasty kind you knew just what I liked
Cold cold beer
I'd finish one and then another would appear
I miss the beer, the Cold cold beer
Your mother told me you moved out of town
She really knows just how to bring me down
I'm getting poor and I can only afford
The cheapest swill at the liquor store
So if you hear me baby come on home
I'll quit the band and sell the microphone
I hope I'mmaking myself loud and clear
Get on the train and don't forget the beer
I miss the dinner candlelight
And the way you held me tight to your chest
I miss the softness of your hair
But most of all I miss the cold cold beer
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