I don't know who bottled it up,
who put on that label
All I know is I ordered it up and it's sitting on my table
Who knows how many trucks it hits the ride on
How many shells it spent the night on
Before they put it on ice and put it on my tab tonight
I don't know what that beer's been but I know where it's going
Into my hand,
up to my left,
second I crack it open
Gonna tip it,
sip it,
crush it,
kill it,
get my sideways showing
I don't know what that beer's been but I know where it's going
Could have been brewed in Colorado,
Milwaukee or St. Louis
But the only thing on my mind right now is what it's gonna do to me
I don't know what that beer's been but I know where it's going
Into my hand,
up to my left,
second I crack it open
Gonna tip it,
sip it,
crush it,
kill it,
get my sideways showing
I don't know what that beer's been but I know where it's going
Down the hatch to my brain,
till I don't know my last name Up in the air,
clanking loud,
when it's gone there's another one going down
I don't know what that beer's been but I know where it's going
Into my hand,
up to my left,
second I crack it open
Gonna tip it,
sip it,
crush it,
kill it,
get my sideways showing
I don't know what that beer's been but I know where it's going