Yuengling With My Name on It

She knows just how to get me Out the house when she wants Yeah, it ain't long, and I'm gone She says, "Why don't you go out With your friends, play a song It won't hurt you none Just have fun" So, boys, when you're in town And I'm nowhere to be found Well, y'all know the deal There's a, cold, crisp, amber with my name on it Yeah, it's an American-made good taste on it I got a Yuengling in my hand Ain't that just the life? Cold, crisp, amber with my name on it Yeah, it's an American-made good taste on it I got a Yuengling in my hand And it's gonna be a hell of a night 'Cause that beer ain't gonna drink itself And I'm gonna just help myself So I'll be damned if I'm gonna leave' early Yeah, there's a party and a band upstairs I'm lovin' life and forgettin' my cares Take me in and put me at the bar Pull that tap and pour me a round So, boys, when you're in town And I'm nowhere to be found Well, y'all know the deal There's a, cold, crisp, amber with my name on it Yeah, it's an American-made good taste on it I got a Yuengling in my hand Ain't that just the life? Cold, crisp, amber with my name on it Yeah, it's an American-made good taste on it I got a Yuengling in my hand And it's gonna be a hell of a night