"Better In A Glass" lyrics
Six cold ones in a refrigerator
One top to pop and save five for later
Can't help but drink 'em like my dad
It tastes better in a glass
Same Haggard record turns round a table
New generation, same bottle label
Ice cold and goes down fast
It tastes better in a glass
Somebody told me over a cold drink
That some of the best things are made from the same things
Holds a memory on a wall, you and your granddad
Hit a ball through it, next door neighbor was mad
Tinted up, first truck you were drivin'
Fog covered windshield when she got in
Bottles up at the first party that you had
The church stained windowpane where you prayed at
Gotcha here, ain't it clear that's why beer
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield when she got in)
Cheers to whatever reason you're drinkin'
Nothin' like the sound of two bottles clinkin'
A cold can just can't do that
It tastes better in a glass
Somebody told me over a cold drink
That some of the best things are made from the same things
Holds a memory on a wall, you and your granddad
Hit a ball through it, next door neighbor was mad
Tinted up, first truck you were drivin'
Fog covered windshield when she got in
Bottles up at the first party that you had
The church stained windowpane where you prayed at
Gotcha here, ain't it clear that's why beer
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield when she got in)
So, I'm sippin' on a cold one
Raise 'em up if you got one
Holds a memory on a wall, you and your granddad
Hit a ball through it, next door neighbor was mad
Tinted up, first truck you were drivin'
Fog covered windshield when she got in
Bottles up at the first party that you had
The church stained windowpane where you prayed at
Gotcha here, ain't it clear that's why beer
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield when she got in)
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield when she got in)
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield)
One top to pop and save five for later
Can't help but drink 'em like my dad
It tastes better in a glass
Same Haggard record turns round a table
New generation, same bottle label
Ice cold and goes down fast
It tastes better in a glass
Somebody told me over a cold drink
That some of the best things are made from the same things
Holds a memory on a wall, you and your granddad
Hit a ball through it, next door neighbor was mad
Tinted up, first truck you were drivin'
Fog covered windshield when she got in
Bottles up at the first party that you had
The church stained windowpane where you prayed at
Gotcha here, ain't it clear that's why beer
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield when she got in)
Cheers to whatever reason you're drinkin'
Nothin' like the sound of two bottles clinkin'
A cold can just can't do that
It tastes better in a glass
Somebody told me over a cold drink
That some of the best things are made from the same things
Holds a memory on a wall, you and your granddad
Hit a ball through it, next door neighbor was mad
Tinted up, first truck you were drivin'
Fog covered windshield when she got in
Bottles up at the first party that you had
The church stained windowpane where you prayed at
Gotcha here, ain't it clear that's why beer
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield when she got in)
So, I'm sippin' on a cold one
Raise 'em up if you got one
Holds a memory on a wall, you and your granddad
Hit a ball through it, next door neighbor was mad
Tinted up, first truck you were drivin'
Fog covered windshield when she got in
Bottles up at the first party that you had
The church stained windowpane where you prayed at
Gotcha here, ain't it clear that's why beer
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield when she got in)
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield when she got in)
Tastes better in a glass (Tinted up, first truck you were drivin')
(Fog covered windshield)
Writer(s): Chase McDaniel, Jerry Jacobs
