Cold Beer With Your Name On It - Josh Thompson

I hear you’re out there now and you’re doing alright

A new lease on life in Hollywood

Riding around with the ragtop down

Bet the west coast sun looks good on you

Wasn’t very long ago we were sitting

On a lost dirt road by the railroad tracks

If you ever think about that

And wonder where I’m at and wanna come back

I’m sitting on a tailgate in the middle of a stargaze

Wishing you were in my arms

Chilling right here, baby if you want it

I’ve got a cold beer with your name on it

Back 40 on a Friday night

Me and you dancing in the firelight

Girl you gotta admit it sounds pretty good, don’t it?

I’ve got a cold beer with your name on it

Pop the top, kick back like we used to do

Sipping all night long to your favorite tunes

If you ever get tired of the concrete life

Those honking horns, them flashing lights

Got a jar of shine if you need it

Under the seat, you know where I keep it

Hey girl turn off your cell phone

Put your blue jeans on, get back home

Cooler loaded down, picture perfect view

All that’s missing now is… you

Girl you gotta admit it sounds pretty good, don’t it?

Got a cold beer with your name on it