Song Description

Upbeat fun song about country music in the workplace

Lyrics

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Lora Franke, Lyrics/Music 1993

I walked into the factory
With my lunch pale in my hand
I knew eight more hours of that music
Was more than I could stand
I felt inclined to speek my mind
At the risk of bein' canned
So I cornered the head honcho
And said "can we talk man to man"

I said " I won't pull punches,
I'll get right to the point,
Though I may get fired I'm plane sick and tired
Of the music in this joint,
I can't take one more rendition
By some less than average band
Or a sorry form of rock and roll
Being played on a baby grand

Chorus:
I Need beer drinkin,' heart breakin'
Dog dyin', fool cryin',
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The kind that bring to mind the nights I've spent
Drinkin' till I damn near crawled
I'ld work till five in overdrive
Hell I'ld hang here till dawn
If you'ld play beer drinkin', heart breakin'
Dog dyin', fool cryin'
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Well I stood there on my soapbox
And I guess I got a bitt to loud,
' Cause I'd made my speech within ears reach
Of a country lovin' crowd
I'd set the mood for them to come unglued
So they jumped at the chance
And they crossed the the line
And they spoke their minds
And showed the boss who wore the pants

Chorus:
(They said) We need beer drinkin'...................

Tag:
Now we work till five in overdrive
We moonlight here till dawn
To hear them beer drinkin'
Heart breakin', dog dyin', fool cryin'
GENUINE COUNTRY SONGS