I love a small town, Montana bar
I love an old hand-me-down acoustic guitar
In the hands of a good ole country boy playing grandpa's favorite songs
I love it when beer's a dollar fifty-cents
And I got change to play a little bit of pool with my friends
And the ceiling's covered up with dollar bills that people sign their name and date on
I can drink and laugh and smoke with all the ranchers and cowpoke
And all the hunting, fishing, always wishing they were in the woods folk
Raise up a glass, grab a buddy or two and just tell them
I love drinking with you
The local ranches put their brands up on the bar
Right outside the door the scenery could be put on a postcard
If the weatherman is honest, in either June, July, or August we'll have some snowstorms
There's little kids and a dog wandering 'round the place
Mounted on the wall are bulls and bucks and local license plates
They put the juke box in the corner and it only costs a quarter to put a smile on your face
I can drink and laugh and smoke with all the ranchers and cowpoke
And all the hunting, fishing, always wishing they were in the woods folk
Raise up a glass, grab a buddy or two and just tell them
I love drinking with you
When I need a shake-a-day or a worn down dance floor
When a cold beer and a burger is all I'm looking for
We grow the best beef and the dancing's up to par
All the people 'round here hang their hats on playing and working hard
So we can drink and laugh and smoke with all the ranchers and cowpoke
And all the hunting, fishing, always wishing they were in the woods folk
Raise up a glass, grab a buddy or two and just tell them
I love drinking with you
I love drinking with you