Cracking a can with my old man's old man Telling me all about the first time that he held Grandma's hand Six-pack of something, sit back and sip it Do a little less talking and a lot more listening To someone who's done a lot more living than me Talking God, talking girls Talking 'bout the big world turning Drinking up every word Sitting 'round a bonfire burning You don't get time like this with a man like that Every day, I'm just saying It's more than a just a cold beer conversation Peeling off longneck labels with my best friend He lives out on the west coast now, but he's back just for the weekend Ten years later, we're still reminiscing 'Bout touchdown passes and parking lot kisses Losing all track of time Man, we could go all night Talking God, talking girls Talking 'bout the big world turning Drinking up every word Sitting 'round a bonfire burning You don't get time like this with a friend like that Anymore, I'm just saying It's more than a just a cold beer conversation Ooh Well, she likes hers in a bottle with a lime And I'll be twisting off that top for her For the rest of both of her lives Just to hear what's on her mind Talking God, talking us Talking 'bout our babies growing Then one day, when he's twenty-one Yeah, he'll act like it's his first one You don't get time like this with a woman like that Every day, I'm just saying It's more than a just a cold beer It's more than a just a cold beer It's more than a just a cold beer conversation It's more than a just a cold beer conversation