[Verse] Poppin' tops off bottles Wettin' lines off docks Flecks of summer in the bottom of the cooler After we've given 'er all we've got It's the old boys and their wives The farmers and their dogs The friends of friends Who became our friends All coming together at a back-road shop [Chorus] Drinkin' the perfect beer With people I don't deserve to have here Every sip's a thank-you prayer That this is my life Yeah Drinkin' the perfect beer In the best place on Earth Right here A little taste of heaven That's what that cold one is The perfect beer Is the one in my hand [Verse] Once we hit our number Of those magical twelve We head to the counter and put 'em down The guy behind it says "What the hell?" And when the beer fridge closes And it's time to head back home We buy a round for the boys who showed up So they can buy us one back on the phone [Chorus] Drinkin' the perfect beer With people I don't deserve to have here Every sip's a thank-you prayer That this is my life Yeah Drinkin' the perfect beer In the best place on Earth Right here A little taste of heaven That's what that cold one is The perfect beer Is the one in my hand [Bridge] The perfect beer Is the one in my hand Right here Right now The perfect beer Is the one in my hand [Chorus] Drinkin' the perfect beer With people I don't deserve to have here Every sip's a thank-you prayer That this is my life Yeah Drinkin' the perfect beer In the best place on Earth Right here A little taste of heaven That's what that cold one is The perfect beer Is the one in my hand [Outro] The perfect beer Is the one in my hand
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