Key: A major•
Verse 1
I'd be cold, cold, cold
After what you'd done,
the way you shook me up
Boy, I'd explode
I'd have eleven good
friends by my side
Waiting their turn on a Friday night
Ready to mess you up
But honey, you're in luck
Verse 2
I'm a slow, sweet pour
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E
Like a thirty from the grocery store
All I gotta say is cheers
Verse 3
Mmm, yeah
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Baby, over the years
I'm only gonna get better with age
And when you're sick of Milwaukee,
you're gonna want me
'Cause you can't forget the taste
D
A
You're gonna want me on your lips,
G
A
wanna hold me in your hands
Gonna want a second sip but you
ain't gon' get the chance
'Cause I'll be making someone
maybe out in France
G
D
'Cause I'm a
Verse 4
I'm a slow, sweet pour
A
E
Like a thirty from the grocery store
All I gotta say is cheers
Verse 5
I'd be cheaper,
probably wind up tossed out
Roadside in the country
If I was a beer, I'd be weaker
You'd just get what you wanted from me
Verse 6
E
A
'Cause I'm a fine, fine wine
I'm a slow, sweet pour
D
A
So baby, goodbye, bye, bye
All I gotta say is cheers
Outro 1
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsA D F#m E G
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