Gimme A Beer Lyrics - Diamond Rugs - Diamond Rugs

I want the kinda credit I just shine it and forget it the tellers they all know my name. 

I want the kinda car where my stereo is better the damn things not falling apart. 

I want the kinda hair I can look at and admire not a goofy little ball of flesh. 

I want the kinda life that I can't leave behind I'll be a little ray of sunshine. 

But, Oh....who cares? 

Gimme a Beer! 

I want the kinda girl she can dance she can twirl going out at night with her friends. 

I want the kinda dog that listens when I call and pisses on my neighbors fence. 

I want the kinda clothes so everybody knows here comes a confident man. 

I want the kinda smile that radiates for miles man I cause a trafic jam. 

But, Oh....who cares? 

Gimme a Beer! 

Gimme a Beer! 

Gimme a Beer! 

I want the kinda watch so everyone will talk and say hey his is better than mine. 

I want the kinda chains golden and untame don't look man you might go blind. 

I want the kinda feline like a tiger or a lion and listen to my baby purr. 

I want the kina house I'll sit down on the couch and say damn it feels good to be a gangster. 

But, Oh....who cares? 

Gimme a Beer! 

Gimme a Beer! 

Cause I want a Beer! 

Gimme a Beer! 

Gimme a Beer! 

Gimme a Beer! 

Gimme a...BEEEEER!!!