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My name aint up in lights
But Im a hero in this bar
And I play four big shows a night
With just me and my guitar
I dont make a lot of money
And I dont have a lot of gear
I dont sell a lot of records
But I sure sell a lot of beer
If you wanna hear Bob Dillon
Ill play like a Rollin Stone
If you wanna hear Bob Wills
Ill play the Rose of San Antone
Ill even play Happy Birthday
If thats what you wanna hear
Cause I dont sell a lot of records
But I sure sell a lot of beer
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So its hey hey whats your favorite song?
Hey hey everybody sing along
Were just one big red neck family
Aw, at least while were in here
Cause I dont sell a lot of records
But I sure sell a lot of beer
I wake every Sunday morning
So I can go to church and pray
But after some of my Saturday nights
Things just dont turn out that way
I think even the Good Lord, he understands
Im at that point in my career
Where I dont sell a lot of records
But I sure sell a lot of beer
Chorus
So its hey hey whats your favorite song?
Hey hey everybody sing along
Were just one big red neck family
Aw, at least while were in here
Cause I dont sell a lot of records
But I sure sell a lot of beer
I dont sell a lot of records
But I sure sell a lot of beer