SELL A LOTTA BEER Writers Bill Anderson, Brad
Warren, Brett Warren RECORDED BY THE WARREN
BROTHERS

My name ain't up in lights, But I'm a hero in this
bar. An' I play four big shows a night, With just
me and my guitar. I don't make a lot of money, An'
I don't have a lot of gear. I don't sell a lot of
records, But I sure sell a lot of beer. Whoa,
c'mon now, sing it up. If you wanna hear Bob
Dylan, Then I'll play "Like A Rollin'
Stone." If you wanna hear Bob Wills, I'll
sing "The Rose Of San Antone." I'll even
play "Happy Birthday", If that's what
you wanna hear. 'Cause I don't sell a lot of
records, But I sure sell a lot of beer. So it's
hey, hey, what's your favorite song? An' hey, hey,
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/uMfeverybody sing along. We're just one big redneck
family, Aw, at least while we're in here. 'Cause I
don't sell a lot of records But I sure sell a lot
of beer. Aw, sell us some beer now. I wake up
every Sunday mornin', So I can go to church and
pray. But after some of my Saturday nights, Things
just don't turn out that way. I think even the
Good Lord, he understands, That I'm at that point
in my career. They I don't sell a lot of records,
(No I don't, tell 'em.) But they sure sell a lot
of beer. Hey, hey, what's your favorite song? Hey,
hey, everybody sing along. We're just one big
redneck family, Aw, at least while we're in here.
'Cause I don't sell a lot of records But I sure
sell a lot of beer. I don't sell a lot of records
But I sure sell a lot of beer. Yeah, I do.