Cheap Beer

Me and my friends in a hundred dollar volva Busting down the street and we're cruising Alvarado Getting fucked up on the 101 Shooting our guns and having fun I drink cheap beer, so what, f*ck you I drink cheap beer, so what, f*ck you Forty beers later and a line of speed 8-ball of blow and a half a bag of weed Heading down the tracks to Mexico Fucked on beer and staying gold I drink cheap beer, so what, f*ck you I drink cheap beer, so what, f*ck you It's hot as hell in the ship like that Vietnam shit Beer is always better with a bag around it Dan's in the back puking on my seat But me was drinking cheap beer, so it's okay by me Supposed to be in Santa Monica at 8AM F*CK THE CLOCKS, 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*ck you I drink cheap beer, so what, f*ck you I drink cheap beer, so what, f*ck you I drink cheap beer, so what, f*ck you