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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Vocals
BRELAND
BRELAND
Vocals
HARDY
HARDY
Vocals
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Programming
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Luke Dick
Luke Dick
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Songwriter
BRELAND
BRELAND
Songwriter
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
Luke Dick
Luke Dick
Songwriter
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Songwriter
Nicolle Galyon
Nicolle Galyon
Songwriter
Niko Moon
Niko Moon
Songwriter
Ben Johnson
Ben Johnson
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Producer
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Producer
Brett Beavers
Brett Beavers
Vocal Producer
Jon Randall
Jon Randall
Vocal Producer
Reid Shippen
Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Engineer
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Engineer
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Engineer
Jason Lehning
Jason Lehning
Engineer
Michael Mechling
Michael Mechling
Assistant Recording Engineer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everybody's got a problem, so do I
But we ain't gonna solve 'em on a Saturday night
I just put a paycheck in the bank
And I ain't hit the town in a minute to drink
You had one of them, one of those weeks
Stuck on repeat, I'll save you a seat
[Verse 2]
Come on down
Swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap
And bottles on ice
Livin' on feel good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through
Buddy, that's on you
'Cause the beer's on me
Yeah, the beer's on me
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I'ma get a round or two for all I want
Just a-bustin' your back while you're cussin' the sun
And if your girl don't love you no more
Well, here's a tall boy to cry in and it's been paid for
And if you're short on cash, say cheers
Don't sweat it, leave the sweatin' to the beer and
[Verse 4]
Come on down
Swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap
And bottles on ice
Livin' on feel good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through
Buddy, that's on you
'Cause the beer's on me
Yeah, the beer's on me
[Verse 5]
I like my drinks like my roof, on the house
We turnin' up, got double cups, the sun's goin' down
With lagers, I'm a boxer, yeah, I need 'bout twelve rounds
And I could be your sponsor if you like how that sounds
Tell me what you're drinkin', buckets for a Lincoln
I could cover you and me and everyone you're bringin'
[Verse 6]
Come on down
Swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap
And bottles on ice
Livin' on feel good standard time
My card's on the bar
You've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through
Buddy, that's on you
'Cause the beer's on me
Yeah, the beer's on me
The beer's on me
Gonna save you a seat
'Cause the beer's on me
[Verse 7]
Come get a Bud heavy, Busch Light
Kill a cold Miller, Blue Moon, Red Stripe
Naturday, it don't matter to me
'Cause don't nothing taste better than free
Yeah, the beer's on me
Written by: Ashley Gorley, BRELAND, Ben Johnson, Dierks Bentley, Luke Dick, Michael Hardy, Nicolle Galyon, Niko Moon, Ross Copperman
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