Ray: When Uncle Sam called us up,
We hit that Eastern Sand,
Fought like Hell for three long years,
In that South Asian Land,
Clint: We met a few foreign ladies,
Drank a lot of Lukewarm beer,
(Ray spoken) oh i remember,
But tonight in this old Tuscan bar
(Ray) You know what? Its so damn good to see you here.
Chorus:
Both: Beers to you, old Amigo, For all the good times,
And heres to all the women, that we've been through,
Lets set 'Em up my compadre,
Ray: Barstool to barstool
Clint: Shoulder to shoulder
All right! Beers to you!
Clint: Ray, you remember back in Phoenix,
When we walked into that fight?
Ray: Uh huh,
Clint: we whipped them local boys (aww did we!),
Then we bought 'em drinks all night,
Ray: And when my lovin' wife left for points unknown,
You were there to fill my glass,
And it proved to me, A womans love can fade,
With the taste of Coors,
And good friends always last,
Chorus:
Both: Beers to you, old Amigo, For all the good times,
And heres to all the women, that we've been through,
Lets set 'Em up my compadre,
Ray: Barstool to barstool
Clint: Shoulder to shoulder.
All right! Beers to you!
Clint: Hey Ray, lets have one more,
Ray: Alright, Clint, its my turn to buy,
Clint: In that case lets have two,
Ray: I just remembered, I got a date, two barstools down,
Clint: You mean that little Redhead?
Ray: Mmhmm.
Chorus:
Both: Beers to you, old Amigo, For all the good times,
And heres to all the women, that we've been through,
Lets set 'Em up my compadre,
Ray: Barstool to barstool
Clint: Shoulder to shoulder
All right! Beers to you!
Beers to you!
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