Have Yourself a Beer

Why don’t you get a drink, come and sit with me?
Stop thinking about tomorrow enjoy what you’re having here
Cause the band is playing an old country song
So why don’t you get a beer?
I’m not the dancing type but I’m the one who can sing
I don’t have a truck but I can drive you home

We’re gonna laugh and we’re gonna cry
If tomorrow is the day we say goodbye
Why do your lips taste so good?
Why don’t you kiss me?
And have yourself a beer

The bar is almost closing and the bartender is staring at me
Your boots tell me stories about the valleys of Tennessee
This Honky-tonk is getting dark, the neon lights are fading away
So let’s buy a six-pack and drink till the break of day

We’re gonna laugh and we’re gonna cry
If tomorrow is the day we say goodbye
Why do your lips taste so good?
Why don’t you love me?
And have yourself a beer

Why don’t you love me? And have yourself a beer
You can kiss me and have yourself a beer
Why don’t you love me? And have yourself a beer