"Six Pack" lyrics

Got a job got a girl
Live at home with your parents in a dream world
Must be nice having cash to blow
I pay my own bills so I guess I'll never know

Another shit day, I really don't care
We're cracking beers cause it's five o'clock somewhere
Uncle Patty he didn't get to far
He passed out getting drunk on the front lawn

I got a six pack drink it with my best friend
I got a six pack drink it with my left hand

You think you're so cool I really like that
You're buying drinks cause your wallet's just too fat
Where do you get cash to spend
Don't need a job when the money's from your girlfriend

I'll have a red eye, pour me a cold one
You don't care because your favorite drink's the next one
So sad you're acting like a fiend
Blacked out bumming smokes in your pissed jeans

I got a six pack drink it with my best friend
I got a six pack drink it with my left hand

I got a six pack drink it with my best friend
I got a six pack drink it with my left hand
I got a six pack drink it with my best friend
Drink it with my best friend, drink it with my best friend