Jonathan Birchfield Lyrics
All American Beer Team Lyrics
Were Harley riders
Blue collar, redneck hippies
And Wall street types
Soccor moms
Ivy League, right wing, and left wing
Even country fied
Yea were Hellraisers
Tailgaters,
We got one common goal
Were all thirsty for
Pale ale, light or dark
Lager, pilsner, stout or bach
Sweet nectar of the Gods
It dont matter if its
Homemade, micro brew
Black, tan green or blue
Warm or cold
Yea well have a few
Were the set em up, drink em down
Ready for another round
Nothins gonna stop us now
All American Beer Team
You were certified
Hops and barley connoisseur
Dedicated charter members
Of the club
Of beer drinkers
And free thinkers
Individuals
Who want just one thing
And thats beer
Yea beer
More beer
Give us some more of that
(chorus)
So park your car
Leave your keys
Well grab a cab
If you need it
It dont take much to join our club
All you gotta do is love
Pale ale, light or dark
Lager, pilsner, stout or bach
Sweet nectar of the Gods
It dont matter if its
Homemade, micro brew
Black, tan green or blue
Warm or cold
Yea well have a few
Pale ale, light or dark
PBR stout or bach
Sweet nectar of the Gods
It dont matter if its
Homemade, micro brew
Black, tan green or blue
Warm or cold
Yea well have a few
Were the set em up, drink em down
Ready for another round
Nothins gonna stop us now
All American Beer Team