This Miller Lite Of Mine

This Miller Lite of mine
I'm gonna drink all night
This Miller Lite of mine
I'm gonna drink all night
Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night

It's Saturday night and I sure am thirsty
Swear I'm about to put a country boy hurting
On a cold case that I got from a cave
Now there's twenty-three beers on ice
I called up my drinking buddies
Time to throw down, round up them hunnies
Y'all, come to me, B.Y.O.B
'Cause these right here are mine

This Miller Lite of mine
I'm gonna drink all night
This Miller Lite of mine
I'm gonna drink all night
Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
Yeah, Miller Lite of mine, skew
(My, my, my Miller Lite)

I love how cold they get when you get 'em in a can
I love the way it fitsin a koozie in my hand
Oh, I love the sound it makes every time I hear it crack
I love the way it tastes every time I tip it back

This Miller Lite of mine
I'm gonna drink all night
This Miller Lite of mine
I'm gonna drink all night
Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
Yeah

This Miller Lite of mine
I'm gonna drink all night
This Miller Lite of mine
I'm gonna drink all night
Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
Yeah
Drink all night, drink all night, drink all night
This Miller Lite of mine