Текст песни Gimme a Beer

I want the kinda credit I just shine it And forget it the tellers they all know my name. I want the kinda car where my stereo Is better the damn things not falling apart. I want the kinda hair I can look at and admire Not a goofy little ball of flesh. I want the kinda life that I can't leave behind I'll be a little ray of sunshine But, oh....who cares? Gimme a beer! I want the kinda girl she can dance She can twirl going out at night with her friends. I want the kinda dog that listens When I call and pisses on my neighbors fence. I want the kinda clothes So everybody knows here comes a confident man. I want the kinda smile that radiates For miles man I cause a trafic jam But, oh....who cares? Gimme a beer! Gimme a beer! Gimme a beer! I want the kinda watch so everyone will talk And say hey his is better than mine. I want the kinda chains golden And untame don't look man you might go blind. I want the kinda feline like a tiger or a lion And listen to my baby purr. I want the kina house I'll sit down On the couch and say damn it Feels good to be a gangster But, oh....who cares? Gimme a beer! Gimme a beer! Cause I want a beer! Gimme a beer! Gimme a beer! Gimme a beer! Gimme a...beeeeer!!!