Birds And The Beers

I don't mind standing alone But it's getting cold and I'm not getting younger I don't like to stick my nose where it don't belong But are you happier Who wrote my heart as a bad charade Who broke it off just to take the cake home Call all the shots like a frat boy on break 'Cause you want to The birds and the beers got the best of me tonight I guess my momma didn't teach it right