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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 here's to all the women, that we've been through, Lets set 'Em up my compadre, Ray: Bar stool to bar stool 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 woman's 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 here's to all the women, that we've been through, Lets set 'Em up my compadre, Ray: Bar stool to bar stool 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 bar stools down, Clint: You mean that little Redhead? Ray: Mmhmm. Chorus: Both: Beers to you, old Amigo, For all the good times, And here's to all the women, that we've been through, Lets set 'Em up my compadre, Ray: Bar stool to bar stool Clint: Shoulder to shoulder All right! Beers to you! Beers to you! |