a cold beer is what we came in here for
One or two or maybe more
I guess we were getting just a little too loud
For this wine and cheese crowd
They stare we were from outer space
Don’t care now we’re on a mission, we don’t need permission
We’re here to bar
a working-class
a and glass
ones over top
a notch
We’re wearing names on shirt
a little dirt
in boots we are
Yeah we’re here to bar
At first they didn’t too much
They didn’t what to think us
so we broke in an old drunken song
Before they were singing along
We’re here to bar
a working-class
a and glass
ones over top
a notch
We’re wearing names on shirt
a little dirt
in boots we are
we’re here to bar
another shots
on we’re dancing on tabletop
on game long
after all
We’re here to bar
a working-class
a and glass
ones over top
a notch
We’re wearing names on shirt
a little dirt
in boots we are
might think we’re taking this a little too far
but we’re here to bar
