You don’t need another beer

Boy you been stompin and shoutin all night

Breaking on the dance floor

thinking your dynamite

But the jukebox ain't your playground

And the crowd’s wearing a frown

I see you leanin

Swayin like a crooked line

Your glass is empty but your chaos ain't refined

Let me tell you son

You don’t need another beer

Your round ends right here

Son

You don’t need another beer

The big ole bouncer’s gonna throw you outta here

You’re hollerin louder than a rooster at dawn

Spillin peanuts

Knockin chairs

Carryin on

The bartender’s glaring like he’s seen it before

But he’s pointing to big ole Jeff to show you the door

That neon sign’s flashin

It’s last call time

Your luck’s run dry

You’ve crossed the line

Let me tell you son

You don’t need another beer

Your round ends right here

Son

You don’t need another beer

The big ole bouncer’s gonna throw you outta here

Let me tell you son

You don’t need another beer

Your round ends right here

Son

You don’t need another beer

The big ole bouncer’s gonna throw you outta here