Cold Beer Conversation - George Strait

Ya ever feel like you’re standing in glue

Going nowhere, yeah man, me too

Busting your butt just trying to get ahead

Wind up tasting a little dust instead

Buddy, I swear that pretty thing of mine

Don’t ask for much but I’d be lyin'

If I said I didn’t want to give her

Everything that shines

Cold beer conversations

Just a couple old boys

A little time well wasted

Trying to figure out life

Trying to figure out girls

Trying to find our place

In this crazy old world

A little truth, a little frustration

Cold beer conversation

Man, don’t you miss those Friday night lights?

Wouldn’t you like to bust through that paper one more time?

Brother, my folks are gettin' up there in years

Momma still thinks the devil’s in here

Now tell me, buddy, don’t you ever wish

We could work a little less, catch a few more fish?

Yeah, maybe one day when we both strike it rich

Cold beer conversations

Just a couple old boys

A little time well wasted

Trying to figure out life

Trying to figure out girls

Trying to find our place

In this crazy old world

A little truth, a little frustration

Cold beer conversation

We could sit here all night

Trying to make it make sense

A little buzz is probably all

We’re gonna get, but that’s alright

Cold beer conversations

Just a couple old boys

A little time well wasted

Trying to figure out life

Trying to figure out girls

Trying to find our place

In this crazy old world

A little truth, a little frustration

It’s just us man, go on and say it

Cold beer conversation