Lyrics by： Jason Matthews/ Joel Shewmake/ Jim McCormick/ Brinley Addington

I stepped outside this mornin'

Felt in the air

Hooked up the garden h*se

Sprayed off the lawn chair

Blew up the kiddie pool

Kicked off my tanning shoes

Got in the water ain't goin' higher

Hell yeah it's lookin' like

Beer weather

Time to break that cooler out

Fill it up and ice it down

No there ain't nothing wrong about

A cold can in my hands

Ain't nothin' better

Let's pop the top on this beer weather

Gonna call up all my friends

Fire up that weber grill

Crank up the speakers on the deck

Kick back and keep it chill

There ain't no cover charge

Here in my back yard

Just get on over here

The sun is out the sun is clear

Beer weather

Time to break that cooler out

Fill it up and ice it down

No there ain't nothing wrong about

A cold can in my hands

Ain't nothin' better

Let's pop the top on this beer weather

There's no telling what I've had but

There's a 100 chance of beer weather

Nothing draws a party crowd like beer weather

Drinkin' ain't as fun without

Beer weather

Time to break that cooler out

Fill it up and ice it down

No there ain't nothing wrong about

A cold can in my hands

Ain't nothin' better

Let's pop the top on this beer weather

Beer weather ain't nothin' better

Beer weather

Come on beer weather beer weather