"Hate The Beer" lyrics

Johnny he goes to work
He pushes dirt till the sun goes down
Got a woman at home sittin' all alone
While he's drinking on the town
He can't put down that PBR
She can't put up with him no more
He's got lipstick on his neck
And beer on his breath
As he stumbles through the door

She says boy you better quit lying
'Bout what you're doin' and where you've been
Always runnin' down that neon
Chasin' women, livin' life of sin
But it ain't his fault at all
Mixin' pretty mamas and alcohol
Ain't nothin' new
It's been this way for years
Don't hate the boy hate the beer

Timmy, he likes to drink
He likes to smoke and get a little wild
One hand on a cold beer
The other burnin' up a Black and Mild
And his blonde bombshell of a baby mama
Stays cussin' his ass on the phone
For staying out late, spending money on dranks
And gettin' stoned

She says boy you better quit lying
'Bout what you're doin' and where you've been
Always runnin' down that neon
Chasin' women, livin' life of sin
But it ain't his fault at all
Mixin' pretty mamas and alcohol
Ain't nothin' new
It's been this way for years
Don't hate the boy hate the beer

She says boy you better quit lying 'bout
What you're doin' and where you've been
Always runnin' down that neon
Chasin' women, livin' life of sin
But it ain't his fault at all
Mixin' pretty mamas and alcohol
Ain't nothin' new
It's been this way for years
Don't hate the boy hate the beer

Hate the beer
Don't hate the boy
Hate the beer