Cheap Beer

Me and my friends in a hundred dollar Volvo

Busting down the street and we're cruising Alvarado

Getting fucked up on the 101

Shooting our guns and having fun

Forty beers later and a line of speed

8-ball of blow and a half a bag of weed

Heading down the tracks to Mexico

Fucked on beer and staying cold

I drink cheap bear, so what, fuck you

I drink cheap bear, so what, fuck you

It's hot as hell in the ship like that Vietnam shit

Beer is always better with a bag around it

Dan's in the back puking on my seat

But me was drinking cheap beer, so it's okay by me

Supposed to be in Santa Monica at 8AM

Fuck the clocks, drink red again

Twenty three years, I've been drinking cheap beer

Sixty-one more but from a liquor store

I drink cheap bear, so what, fuck you

I drink cheap bear, so what, fuck you

I drink cheap bear, so what, fuck you

I drink cheap bear, so what, fuck you