They Don’T Make 'Em Like That No More
Riley Green
3:16I'm from way out in the country, I ain't got a lot of money But I reckon, I got everything I'm gon' need Gas in my ol' Chevy, and a cooler full of heavy Yeah, I guess you can say I like the finer things I may never make an honor roll But I can take you to a honey hole And I can sit here fireside, sippin' on somethin' with you all night And I'm a member of the alcohall of fame Whether whiskey, wine, beer, rain and shine It don't matter what I drink When I'm recognized, ol' Hank can write that speech I've gotta make Under neon lights, 'til closing time I'll have a place in the alcohall of fame I drink a case of Busch lighty almost every single Friday On a croppie catchin' tracker with a mercury I can drink a cold Moldella on a stranger's Winnebago Watchin' senior take the lead on a Talladega turn three I'm a legend at the local bar I'm shootin' pool and throwing darts And I may not get a trophy, but you're gonna get to know me from me raisin' hell And I'm a member of the alcohall of fame Whether whiskey, wine, beer, rain and shine It don't matter what I drink When I'm recognized, ol' Hank can write that speech I've gotta make Under neon lights 'til closing time I'll have a place in the alcohall of fame In the alcohall of fame Yeah, some say it's a problem, but it ain't I'm just tryna get my name In the alcohall of fame I'm a member of the alcohall of fame Whether whiskey, wine, beer, rain and shine It don't matter what I drink When I'm recognized, ol' Hank can write that speech I've gotta make Under neon lights, 'til closing time I'll have a place in the alcohall of fame The alcohall of fame