Lyrics

It's 5 o'clock on Friday as I fire up my truck.
Cruisin down the back roads on the way to pick you up.
I'll stop in to the store and grab a sixer of beer,
and grab the fishing poles and park down by the pier.

We'll sit and drown some worms until the sun goes down,
and when the time is right we'll head on into town.
First we'll go to Duke's where there ain't no cover charge,
I'll have a shot of Jack and chase it with a PBR.

Well it's beer drinkin' time so fill up your cup,
workin' for a livin' and livin' it up.
Tryin' to forget about the week that was,
well it's beer drinkin' time so fill up your cup,
it's beer drinkin' time so fill up your cup.

I hear the girls are at a kegger out at milepost 9
Suzy Q and SaraBeth are lookin' mighty fine.
There wearin' mini skirts with bows in their hair,
I hear the sound of Johnny Cash singin' in the mountain air.

Well it's beer drinkin' time so fill up your cup,
workin' for a livin' and livin' it up.
Tryin' to forget about the week that was,
well it's beer drinkin' time so fill up your cup,
it's beer drinkin' time so fill up your cup.

Let's go!