Cheap Beer

Well I moved down here When I was eighteen Looking for a bar to cut my teeth And I was real young And I was naive I figured out everything ain't exactly what it seems But I'm still learning now With a Lone Star Light Dirty street fights Cheatham Street nights and cop car lights I said hey old friend Whatcha doin' down here I'm drinkin' cheap cheap beer Well my mama called me And asked how I was doing Said my grades are alright But my mind been crusing Cause it's Tuesday night And I'm getting drunk and writing this song With a Lone Star Light Dirty street fights Cheatham Street nights and cop car lights I said hey old friend Whatcha doin' down here I'm drinkin' cheap cheap beer Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na It was Lone Star Light Dirty street fights Cheatham Street nights and cop car lights I said hey old friend Whatcha doin' down here I'm drinkin' cheap cheap beer Drinkin' cheap cheap beer(drinkin' cheap cheap beer) Drinkin' cheap cheap beer(cheap cheap beer) Man that's all I can afford