Oh that sun is hot and that concretes kicking
Everybody's butt and that cotton pickin' days been a long one
Been there since dawn working away
Like ants in a race up and down that ladder
Been thinkin' bout a cold one at Old Mally's tavern
Lookin' for a reason to just call it a day
Hey we're all praying for a beer cloud
To bust through a blue sky
Clear out go find a good time
Pour that party bucket upside down
Hey and point the bottom to the sky
Chug-a-lug-a-lug it
When the bottle runs dry get some more of it
I ain't asking for a lot
Just a few drops on this drought
Bring on a beer cloud
Well its 100 in the shade and you're swingin' that hammer
Or loadin' that hay for that hard-nosed rancher
Sweatin' like a dog and watchin' that clock in slow mo
Your throat is dry
Your back is achin'
Your neck is fried like sun-cooked bacon
You need a break
Waitin' for a whistle to blow
Whoa you need a beer cloud
To bust through a blue sky
Clear out go find a good time
Pour that party bucket upside down
Hey and point the bottom to the sky
Chug-a-lug-a-lug it
When the bottle runs dry get some more of it
I ain't asking for a lot
Just a few drops on this drought
Come on bring on a beer cloud
We're all praying for a beer cloud
To bust through a blue sky
Clear out go find a good time
Pour our party bucket upside down
Hey and point the bottom to the sky
Chug-a-lug-a-lug it
When the bottle runs dry get some more of it
I ain't asking for a lot
Just a few drops on this drought
So come on bring on a beer cloud
Bring on a beer cloud
To bust through a blue sky
Bring on a beer cloud