Cold Beer Kinda Night Songtext
von LOCASH

Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

I been workin′ like a dog all day
Sweatin' bullets, just stackin′ that hay
I got a 12-pack sittin' on ice
It's a cold beer kinda night (hey, hey)

That old sun′s finally sinkin′ down
Them fireflies are all dancin' around
I hear the crickets singin′ back in the pines
It's a cold beer kinda night (hey, hey)

Whatcha say we go crank up the radio?
Old Alabama singin′ feels so right (feels so right)
Pop a top or two; baby, rock with you
'Til the moon runs out of light
It′s every kiss and reminiscin'
All of the conditions are right
For a cold beer kinda night (hey, hey)


We ain't gotta shoot no whiskey down
We ain′t gotta go and paint the town
Just catch a buzz and get lost in your eyes
It′s a cold beer kinda night (hey, hey)

Whatcha say we go crank up the radio?
Old Alabama singin' feels so right (feels so right)
Pop a top or two; baby, rock with you
′Til the moon runs out of light
It's every kiss and reminiscin′
All of the conditions are right
For a cold beer kinda night

Well, can't you feel it, baby, in the air?
We need a little middle of nowhere
It′s lookin' like the stars have all aligned
For a cold beer kinda night (hey, hey)

Whatcha say we go (whatcha say we go) crank up the radio? (Radio)
Old Alabama singin' feels so right (feels so right)
Pop a top or two; baby, rock with you
′Til the moon runs out of light
It′s every kiss and reminiscin'
All of the conditions are right
For a cold beer kinda night


Oh baby, don′t it feel just like
A cold beer kinda night (cold beer kinda night)
Yeah, baby, don't it feel so right?
A cold beer kinda night

Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey