Goes Good With Beer Lyrics - John Michael Montgomery

Flat tire on the interstate 

Too many nights of workin' too late 

Had a run in with an old memory 

No, it ain't been the best of weeks 

But it goes good with beer and the Friday night atmosphere 

Of this cross-town bar where the cars all get steered to 

And it goes hand in hand with my 

Crazy buddies and this three-piece band 

And the pretty girls and the games we play and the smoke and mirrors 

Yeah, troubles come, but they go good with beer, yeah, they do, yeah 

Bring all your debts and all your bills 

Load up your mountains and your molehills 

Come as you ain't or as you are 

An' don't forget that broken heart 

Oh, it goes good with beer and the Friday night atmosphere 

Of this cross-town bar where the cars all get steered to 

And it goes hand in hand with my 

Crazy buddies and this three-piece band 

An' the pretty girls and the games we play and the smoke and mirrors 

Yeah, troubles come but they go good with beer, yee haw, oh yeah 

And bring all those stories you can share 

Just like the peanuts and the pretzels on the table there 

Yeah, it all goes good with beer and the Friday night atmosphere 

And the pretty girls and the games we play and the smoke and mirrors 

Yeah, troubles come, but they go 

Good with beer and the Friday night atmosphere 

Of this cross-town bar where the cars all get steered to 

And they go hand in hand with my 

Crazy buddies and this three-piece band 

An' the pretty girls and the games we play and the smoke and mirrors 

Yeah, it all goes good with beer and the Friday night atmosphere 

Of this cross-town bar where the cars all get steered to 

And it goes hand in hand with my 

Crazy buddies and this ten-piece band 

An' the pretty girls and the games we play and the smoke and mirrors 

Yeah, troubles come, but they go good with beer 

Pass me them peanuts brother