
Beers On Me Dierks Bentley (Ft. BRELAND & HARDY)
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[Verse 1: Dierks Bentley, Dierks Bentley & BRELAND]
Everybody's got a problem, so do I
But we ain't gonna solve 'em on a Saturday night
I just put a paycheck in the bank
And I ain't hit the town in a minute to drink
You had one of them, one of those weeks
Stuck on repeat, I'll save you a seat
[Chorus: Dierks Bentley]
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar, you've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy, that's on you
'Cause the beer's on me, yeah, the beer's on me (Ain't that right, Hardy?)
[Verse 2: Hardy, Hardy & BRELAND]
Yeah, I'ma get a round or two for all the ones
Just a-bustin' your back while you're cussin' the sun
And if your girl don't lovе you no more
Well, herе's a tall boy to cry in and it's been paid for
And if you're short on cash, say, "Cheers"
Don't sweat it, leave the sweatin' to the beer and
[Chorus: Dierks Bentley]
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar, you've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy, that's on you
'Cause the beer's on me, yeah, the beer's on me
Everybody's got a problem, so do I
But we ain't gonna solve 'em on a Saturday night
I just put a paycheck in the bank
And I ain't hit the town in a minute to drink
You had one of them, one of those weeks
Stuck on repeat, I'll save you a seat
[Chorus: Dierks Bentley]
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar, you've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy, that's on you
'Cause the beer's on me, yeah, the beer's on me (Ain't that right, Hardy?)
[Verse 2: Hardy, Hardy & BRELAND]
Yeah, I'ma get a round or two for all the ones
Just a-bustin' your back while you're cussin' the sun
And if your girl don't lovе you no more
Well, herе's a tall boy to cry in and it's been paid for
And if you're short on cash, say, "Cheers"
Don't sweat it, leave the sweatin' to the beer and
[Chorus: Dierks Bentley]
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your mind
Locals on tap and bottles on ice
Livin' on feel-good standard time
My card's on the bar, you've got nowhere to be
If you don't come through, buddy, that's on you
'Cause the beer's on me, yeah, the beer's on me
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