From sun up to sun down, she's out on the green,
Got her beer cart loaded, ready to be seen.
She takes off her ring, puts on a smile,
Gonna make these golfers feel special for a while.

Got her beer, soda, booze, and a special mix,
Margaritas on demand, it's her party trick.
She works hard for the tips, keeps 'em coming back,
Pretends their jokes are funny, even if they're whack.

She drives the beer cart, rolling all day long,
Making bank on tips, where she belongs.
They think they have a chance, but they never will,
She just gives 'em a drink with a wink and a thrill.

Might not know the prices, but that's just fine,
The bigger the tips, the more often she'll chime.
Midway through the day, gotta refill the stock,
Catch a little sun, get her tan on lock.

Collects a few numbers, gives a fake in return,
Plays the single life, watches the money burn.
No boyfriend in sight, that's her little ruse,
Flirting on the job, she's got nothing to lose.

She drives the beer cart, rolling all day long,
Making bank on tips, where she belongs.
They think they have a chance, but they never will,
She just gives 'em a drink with a wink and a thrill.

Every swing and miss, they need a drink,
She's there with a smile, quicker than they think.
Their eyes light up, thinking they're in luck,
But she's just there to work, not looking for a schmuck.

When the heat gets high and the golfers are tired,
She's got what they need to feel inspired.
She makes her rounds, always with a grin,
In her world of tips, she's ready to win.

She listens to their stories, nods at the right time,
Master of her craft, she's in her prime.
Each day on the course, she plays her part,
Queen of the green, she owns the cart.

She drives the beer cart, rolling all day long,
Making bank on tips, where she belongs.
They think they have a chance, but they never will,
She just gives 'em a drink with a wink and a thrill.

Sun starts to set, but her job's not done,
Still got a few rounds to make, still having fun.
Packs up the cart, counts the cash she's earned,
cnother day on the green, another lesson learned.

She heads home at night, puts her ring back on,
Knowing tomorrow, she'll be back at dawn.
With a wink and a drink, she makes their day,
But when the shift ends, she'll be on her way.

She drives the beer cart, rolling all day long,
Making bank on tips, where she belongs.
They think they have a chance, but they never will,
She just gives 'em a drink with a wink and a thrill.

So here's to the golfers, thinking they're sly,
Keep the tips coming, and she'll keep swinging by.
With a wink and a drink, she'll make their day,
But when the shift ends, she'll be on her way.