Luke Combs - We Still Drink Beer

If you drove by my drive on a Saturday
You'd see us popping tops in the cedar shade
No matter when or where it's what we do

You could take us out to Napa with the finest wines
Dress us up in Armani suits and ties
But the iced down, small town, blue collar cold hard truth is

We'd still drink beer
We'd still get loud
We'd still turn ‘em up catch us a buzz while the sun goes down
'Til every last drop in the world is gone
Or the good Lord calls us home
Long as we're down here
We still drink beer

You can shoot us to the the moon in a rocket ship
And we'd be in as long as we could fit
a cooler in the back packed down with lunar light
When they put us on the 5 o'clock news that day and ask us if there's anything we wanna say
One small sip for man
Cold cans for all mankind

We'd still drink beer
We'd still get loud
We'd still turn ‘em up catch us a buzz while the sun goes down
'Til every last drop in the world is gone
Or the good Lord calls us home
Long as we're down here
We still drink beer

We'd still drink beer
We'd still get loud
We'd still turn ‘em up catch us a buzz while the sun goes down
'Til every last drop in the world is gone
Or the good Lord calls us home
Long as we're down here
We still drink beer

Long as we're down here
We'd still drink beer