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Aaron Goodvin

Free Beer & Free Bird

 

Free Beer & Free Bird

(album: V - 2019)


We were kings of the backseat
Running down a dream
High on fumes from an old Ford van
Weekend warrior cover band
The only lessons we ever learned
Came from the words in a song
We didn't know who we were yet
We were just playing along

Got everybody on a neon high
Throwing 'em back 'til we're feeling fine
Borderline the best nights ever
We'd get the crowd singing, whoa whoa
It'd do a lotta good to go back, go back
And do a little more living like that
In the days when the only thing that mattered on earth
Was free beer and free bird

Some guy'd send a six pack up
Play something rocking for us
A Jesse's girl lick through a Marshall stack
A buncha of girls go crazy in the back
They'd push their way up to the dance floor
And start getting down
Making eyes looking at us wanting more
Than just a night on the town

Got everybody on a neon high
Throwing 'em back 'til we're feeling fine
Borderline the best nights ever
We'd get the crowd singing, whoa whoa
It'd do a lotta good to go back, go back
And do a little more living like that
In the days when the only thing that mattered on earth
Was free beer and free bird

Yeah

Got everybody on a neon high
Throwing 'em back 'til we're feeling fine
Borderline the best nights ever
We'd get the crowd singing, whoa whoa, whoa whoa
It'd do a lotta good to go back, go back
And do a little more living like that
In the days when the only thing that mattered on earth
Was free beer and free bird

Free beer and free bird
Free beer and free bird

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