In a dusty old saloon, where the jukebox plays,
With a cold beer in hand, I while away the days,
With my worn-out boots tapping to the beat,
In this country life, it's hard to be discreet.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
Through the smoke-filled air and neon glow,
With my cowboy hat tipped low,
I'll raise a toast to the ones who came before,
In this country song, I'll find my lore.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
From the mountains to the plains,
In every town, in every lane,
I'll sing this simple refrain,
In beer and boots, I'll remain.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
Beneath the sun's warm glow,
Where the palm trees sway in sync,
Lost in a paradise we call our own,
In this moment, time seems to shrink.
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In a dusty old saloon, where the jukebox plays,
With a cold beer in hand, I while away the days,
With my worn-out boots tapping to the beat,
In this country life, it's hard to be discreet.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
Through the smoke-filled air and neon glow,
With my cowboy hat tipped low,
I'll raise a toast to the ones who came before,
In this country song, I'll find my lore.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
From the mountains to the plains,
In every town, in every lane,
I'll sing this simple refrain,
In beer and boots, I'll remain.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
Beneath the sun's warm glow,
Where the palm trees sway in sync,
Lost in a paradise we call our own,
In this moment, time seems to shrink.
With a cold beer in hand, I while away the days,
With my worn-out boots tapping to the beat,
In this country life, it's hard to be discreet.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
Through the smoke-filled air and neon glow,
With my cowboy hat tipped low,
I'll raise a toast to the ones who came before,
In this country song, I'll find my lore.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
From the mountains to the plains,
In every town, in every lane,
I'll sing this simple refrain,
In beer and boots, I'll remain.
Beer and boots, that's all I need,
In this honky-tonk life, where the heart runs free,
With a tall glass of brew and trusty shoe,
In beer and boots, I find my groove.
Through just to find my groove.
Beneath the sun's warm glow,
Where the palm trees sway in sync,
Lost in a paradise we call our own,
In this moment, time seems to shrink.
Writer: Gray Whitney
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC