Hey bartender, turn the TV down And tell them fools to stop horsin' around
I don't need to hear no jokes, you already told me
I want the peace and quiet of a neon night And the only thing that could feel just right
Is the ice cold brown bottle that I'm holdin'
I'm tired of her tales and her two-bit lies Tired of her same old alibis
There's only one sound that I wanna hear And that's the pop from the top of a bottle of beer
Get back Jack, you better leave me alone I'm strung up tighter than an old banjo
Windin' out and got my foot down on the throttle I know you're only tryin' to help somehow
But the only thing that would help me now Is trapped beneath the cap on this here bottle
Cause I'm tired of her tales and her two-bit lies Tired of her same old alibis
There's only one sound that I wanna hear And that's the pop from the top of a bottle of beer
My eyes are open and I finally see She's been runnin' around
I'm burnin' up over what she's done to me So cool me down, cool me down
Yeah, I'm tired of her tales and her two-bit lies Tired of her same old alibis
There's only one sound that I wanna hear And that's the pop from the top of a bottle of beer
I'm tired of her tales and her two-bit lies Tired of her same old alibis
There's only one sound that I wanna hear And that's the pop from the...
I said the pop from the top of a bottle of beer