Gimme a Beer

I want the kinda credit I just sign it and forget it the tellers they all know
my name
I want the kinda car where my stereo is better the damn thing’s not falling
apart
I want the kinda hair I can look at and admire not a goofy little ball of flesh
I want the kinda life that I can 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 traffic jam
But, Oh… who cares?
Gimme a Beer!
Gimme a Beer!
Gimme a Beer!
I want the kinda watch so everyone who saw it says hey his is better than mine
I want the kinda chains golden and untamed 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 kinda house where I 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!!!