There's something about a cold beer, br I can't really put my finger on it! br Maybe it's because it's much better, br Before you drink it. br Yes, the thought of it going down, br On a hot August evening br When thirst, and sweat, br And the thoughts of a cold one lingered all day. br And then again, it gets better, br The moment, frozen in time. you pull the tab, br Pa-roosh! sizzle! and the vapor trail. br Beggin me to take the first gulp br One gulp, then beckoned to turn it up. br Kill it! Conquer the can! Be a Man! br Ectasy! Climax! br Then a burp! br Suddenly and unsuspectedly! br I can dance with my shadow! br Alll of the women are pretty! br Courage in a can, br What a man I am! br There's something about a cold beer, br I can't really put my finger on!br br Barry A.