Two of Us

Hey man, tell me, what brings you in here?
I'm about to pop the top off on a 5 o'clock beer
Been workin' like a dog in that Tennessee sun
Hey man, that makes two of us

So, what you drinkin' bud? Yeah, the first round's on me
I'll take anything on tap, anything that's free
I'm about to drown a long week with a Friday night buzz
Yeah man, that makes two of us

Take that one last straw, put in a glass
Too much work, work, boss man can kiss my ass
My give a damn's empty, so far I'm fillin' up my cup
Hell yeah, that makes two of us

I don't come in here often, but man, when I do
I'm the life of the party, I'm the king of cut loose
I might go till close, I might drink too much
Hell yeah, that makes two of us

Take that one last straw, put it in a glass
Too much work, work, boss man can kiss my ass
My give a damn's empty, so I'm fillin' up my cup
Hell yeah, that makes two of us

Spendin' all night spendin' all our cash
Singin' songs we all know, makin' friends we never had
We're burnin' it down and lightin' it up
Hell yeah, that makes two of us

Take that one last straw, put it in a glass
Too much work, work, boss man can kiss my ass
My give a damn's empty, so I'm fillin' up my cup
Hell yeah, that makes two of us

Spendin' all night spendin' all our cash
Singin' songs we all know, makin' friends we never had
We're burnin' it down and lightin' it up
Hell yeah, that makes two of us
My head'll be hurtin' when the sun comes up
Hell yeah, that makes two of us



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Allen Kissel, Timothy Alan Jr Cooper, Seth David Mosley, Matthew Charles Mckinney Scott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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