Gimme A Beer Songtext - Diamond Rugs

Gimme A Beer - Diamond Rugs

I want the kinda credit I just shine it and forget it the tellers they all know my name
I want the kinda car where my stereo is better the damn things not falling apart
I want the kinda hand I can look at and admire not a goofy little ball of flesh
I want the kinda life that I can't leave behind I'll be a little ray of sunshine
But, Oh....who cares?
Gimme a Beer!
I want the kinda girl she can dance she can twirl going out at night with her friends
I want the kinda dog that listens when I call and pisses on my neighbors fence
I want the kinda clothes so everybody knows here comes a confident man
I want the kinda smile that radiates for miles man I cause a trafic jam
But, Oh....who cares?
Gimme a Beer!
Gimme a Beer!
Gimme a Beer!
I want the kinda watch so everyone will thought say hey his is better than mine
I want the kinda chains golden and untame don't look man you might go blind
I want the kinda feline like a tiger or a lion and listen to my baby purr
I want the kina house I'll sit down on the couch and say damn it feels good to be a gangster
But, Oh....who cares?
Gimme a Beer!
Gimme a Beer!
Cause I want a Beer!
Gimme a Beer!
Gimme a Beer!
Gimme a Beer!
Gimme a...BEEEEER!!!


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