God made the sun so we could see
And the air for us to breathe
He came up with gravity to ground us here
He made that great big clear blue sky
For those eagles' wings to fly
Yeah but men like me are why
God made beer

Yeah the working man and a cold can
just go together
If your heart's brwaking or you're hell raising
Nothing works better
In a crowded bar or wrapped in the arms
of your honey or your favourite lazy-boy chair
Yeah men like me are why god made beer

It'll wash that pizza back, goes great with cutting grass
18 holes, small mouth bass and bending ears
It's got me out of heartbroke binds
And in the doghouse at times
Yeah men like me are why
God made beer

Yeah the working man and a cold can
just go together
If your heart's breaking or you're hell raising
Nothing works better
In a crowded bar or wrapped in the arms
of your honey or your favourite lazy-boy chair
Yeah men like me are why god made beer

White collars drink their wine and champagne
Sip martinis from a glass
Buts it's crystal clear God made beer
For ass-kicking hell-raisin' hard-livin', love-makin'
hard working class man just like me