You can keep the pictures
The money in the drawers
The wine and the house and the keys to the Ford
Take everything I bought you through the years
Shit you can have the dog but
Imma take the beer with me yeah
Yeah imma take the beer with me
Oh oh
Oh oh
I gotta roll on, roll on, I ain't never comin' back
I ain't the type to let a good six pack go
I'm out here, a rolling stone
I gotta move on, move on, I'm already saying goodbye
You ain't gonna make this old country boy cry
Oh no
Yeah I'm already gone
But I'm gonna watch you disappear in that rearview in a minute
Let down on this dirt road and them big wheels keep spinnin'
I'm gonna leave it all, don't need a lot, ain't worried about what I'm missin'
You wasn't worth the trouble now I'm smiling while I'm leavin'
You can keep the pictures
The money in the drawers
The wine and the house and the keys to the Ford
Take everything I bought you through the years
Shit you can have the dog but
Imma take the beer with me, yeah
Yeah imma take the beer with me
Oh oh
Oh oh
Imma take what a need (not a lot)
Imma go live my dreams
Right about now I'm up to speed
With this six pack in my seat
Askin' why I gotta stay (eh)
Gone in my Chevrolet (lay)
My mind has no delay (eh)
With this beer can in my tray
Watch me get what I need right now
Not a drop left in this town
Left the spot and I can't be found
At the top but I'm bout to drown
I'm good sippin this cold one
It's me, myself and no one
You can have it all
You can keep the pictures
The money in the drawers
The wine and the house and the keys to the Ford
Take everything I bought you through the years
Shit you can have the dog but
Imma take the beer with me, yeah
Yeah imma take the beer with me
Oh oh
Oh oh