God made the sun so we could see   And the air for us to breathe   He came up with gravity to ground us here   He made that great big clear blue sky   For those eagles' wings to fly   Yeah but men like me are why   God made beer      Yeah the working man and a cold can   just go together   If your heart's brwaking or you're hell raising   Nothing works better   In a crowded bar or wrapped in the arms   of your honey or your favourite lazy-boy chair   Yeah men like me are why god made beer      It'll wash that pizza back, goes great with cutting grass   18 holes, small mouth bass and bending ears   It's got me out of heartbroke binds   And in the doghouse at times   Yeah men like me are why   God made beer      Yeah the working man and a cold can   just go together   If your heart's breaking or you're hell raising   Nothing works better   In a crowded bar or wrapped in the arms   of your honey or your favourite lazy-boy chair   Yeah men like me are why god made beer      White collars drink their wine and champagne   Sip martinis from a glass   Buts it's crystal clear God made beer   For ass-kicking hell-raisin' hard-livin', love-makin'   hard working class man just like me