Karaoké Hold My Beer Wade Bowen & Randy Rogers Band

Well we were down in Austin, Texas

At the Hang 'em High Saloon

Hitting the bars

Pickin' on guitars

And singin' out country tunes

When some third-string

Longhorn quarterback

Said he wanted a piece of Wade

Well, when it's two for one

It's one for all

So I jumped down off that stage

Hold my beer

Hold my beer

This won't take long

This won't take long

Step back, son

Let me show you

Step back, son

Let me show you

Just how it's done

Just how it's done

Well, I'm bulletproof

Ten feet tall when I'm drinkin'

Get to thinkin' that

Superman

So you stay here

I'm Superman

So you stay here

And hold my beer

And hold my beer

Yeah, this one time we were out in LA

Shuttin' down the Sunset Strip

We were sippin' on bubbles

Lookin' for some trouble

When a supermodel strutted on in

Yeah, Randy told me

"That girl is famous

She's way, way over your head

I bet you five hundred

You can't get her number"

So I just smiled and said

Hold my beer

Hold my beer

This won't take long

This won't take long

Step back, son

Let me show you

Step back, son

Let me show you

Just how it's done

Just how it's done

Well, I'm a Prince Charmin'

Casanova, Don Juan, Romeo

A smooth talkin' ladies' man

You stay here

You stay here

And hold my beer

And hold my beer

Well, good friends and bad decisions

They just go hand in hand

And it's good to know you got somebody who's got your back

And got your can

And got your can

Here, hold this, man

You know what I'm talkin' about

Oh, man

Yeah, well

Hold my beer

Hold my beer

This won't take long

This won't take long

Step back, son

And let us show you

Step back, son

And let me show you

Just how it's done

Just how it's done

So don't be fakin'

It's okay to be drinkin'

And I'm gonna want it back again

You stay here

And hold my beer

No, no, man

You stay here

Yeah, and hold my beer

Hold my beer

I got you, little buddy

Good luck with that

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