Me and my friends in a hundred dollar volvo
Busting down the street while cruising alvarado
Getting f**ed up on the 101
Shootin' our guns and having fun
Fourty beers later and a line of speed
Eight ball of blow and a half pound of weed
Heading down the track to Mexico
f**ed on beer and staying gold
I drink cheap beer, so what? f** you
I drink cheap beer, so what? f** you
As I was saying all that sh** like that Vietnam sh**
Beer's always better with a
Bag around it
Dan's in the back puking on my seat
But he was drinking cheap beer
So it's OK by me
Supposed to be in Santa Monica at 8 a.m
f** the clock and drink red again
Twenty three years I've been
Drinking cheap beer
Sixty one more, but from a liquor store
I drink cheap beer, so what? f** you
I drink cheap beer, so what? f** you
I drink cheap beer, so what? f** you
I drink cheap beer, so what? f** you