BOTTLES OF BEER

DOWNLOAD THE MP3: Lyrics and vocals by Ray Johnson Beat by Kurt Hugo Schneider and Ray Johnson ********LYRICS********* I was chilling with my BUD, SAM ADAMS. We get a call from MILLER. The man was having spasms. He said, “dude get dressed. There’s not a chance in hell That we could miss this keg party up in SAN MIGUEL.“ “Do I have to go out, dude?“ “No but that Mexican chick CORONA is there, And she’s been asking about you.“ I hung up the phone. Time to get dressed, I Put on my MAGIC HAT and my shirt with the RED STRIPE. We hit a BUSCH dodging traffic as we passed by ’em In that KILLIAN’S RED charger with the FAT TIRE(s). We drove around for like half the night. Luckily the BLUE MOON provided NATURAL LIGHT. We rolled up to the party and everybody was rockin’, Playing BECK’S old single on that iPo