Intro: E – A – H – E Verse 1: A E H E I like a cold one when the game's on, and hangin' with the guys on the Monday night A E H E or maybe on a Sunday when the grill's fired up and the weather's just right A E I like a six pack kicking back on the lake A E toes in the water on a Saturday A E the door at said y'a what can I say? H E beer tastes better on Fridays.
Chorus: A E A E When the hays in the barn and my girls on my arm H E when the boss man's off my back A E A E when the holla comes alive with four wheels drive H E raising hell, yeah we like it like that. A H We've got the same old coozie, with the same old can, C#m A from the same old cooler..but somethings different man H E cause beer tastes better on Fridays. Instrumental: E – A – H – E Verse 2: A E H E I get thirsty from a long day of breaking my back in the summers sun A E H E but a brewsky sure helps me, lay it on back when the day is done. A E but the works ain't over till the week is gone. A E till then I'll keep chugging along, A E but I got paid y'all and what can I say H E beer tastes better on Fridays. Solo: (x2) A – E – H – E Chorus: A - E - A - A - H - E (2x) A - H - C#m - A - H - E Bridge: D A Seems that the only thing that gets me by D H is settin' my sights on Friday night Outro: H H H E
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