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(Hey hey, hey hey...) I been workin' like a dog all day Sweatin' bullets, just stackin' that hay I got a 12-pack sittin' on ice It's a cold beer kinda night That old sun's finally sinkin' down Them fireflies are all dancin' around I hear the crickets singin' back in the pines It's a cold beer kinda night Whatcha say we go crank up the radio? Old Alabama singin' feels so right Pop a top or two; baby, rock with you 'Til the moon runs out of light It's every kiss and reminiscin' All of the conditions are right For a cold beer kinda night We ain't gotta shoot no whiskey down We ain't gotta go and paint the town Just catch a buzz and get lost in your eyes It's a cold beer kinda night Whatcha say we go crank up the radio? Old Alabama singin' feels so right SongtextePop a top or two; baby, rock with you 'Til the moon runs out of light It's every kiss and reminiscin' All of the conditions are right For a cold beer kinda night Well, can't you feel it, baby, in the air? We need a little middle of nowhere It's lookin' like the stars have all aligned For a cold beer kinda night (Hey, hey) Whatcha say we go crank up the radio? Old Alabama singin' feels so right Pop a top or two; baby, rock with you 'Til the moon runs out of light It's every kiss and reminiscin' All of the conditions are right For a cold beer kinda night Oh baby, don't it feel just like For a cold beer kinda night (Cold beer kinda night) Yeah, baby, don't it feel so right? A cold beer kinda night (Hey hey, hey hey...) Aus Songtexte Mania