15 The Cold Beers

Tell gate down, base it hard, heads turn round Coolers eyes, sun going red We ain't here for quite, we came to shred Gravel, I turn to a damn dance floor Empty bottles, rollin' by the truck door Laugh so hard, someone hit the dirt Ain't no dress code, just boots and shirts We got the cold beers, hands up Hell yeah, cheers Laughin' loud, not slow If you ain't here, you miss the best We got the cold beers and nothing else comes next Blue tooth bumpin' some outlaw sound Line of trucks like a tailgate crayon Midnight hit still goin' strong We don't need much but a beat in a song We got the cold beers, hands up Hell yeah, cheers, laughin' loud If you ain't here, you missed the best We got the cold beers Ain't tryna pose, just livin' loud We don't fake shit, we draw a crowd We got the cold beers, hands up Hell yeah, cheers, drunk on freedom and full of sound No one's leavin' till we shut it down No drama, no stress Just music and a wild mess We ain't slowin' down just yet We got the cold beers and this night we won't fool