"Tap That" lyrics - CHRIS JANSON

CHRIS JANSON
"Tap That"

No matter where they come from
Milwaukee, Rockies, Belgium
Hell, I ain't too picky, just give me some
Foreign or domestic
Paper, glass, or plastic
Don't matter how I get it, just fill it up

[Chorus:]
I'd tap that, twist that cap
Pop the top and let it rock and throw it back
Dusk 'til dawn, it's on long as it ain't flat
Hell, I'd tap that

I like 'em fat or skinny
Regular, tall, or mini
Line 'em up and watch 'em fall one by one
Honey, brown, or amber
In the mornin', I won't remember
The name or the flavor or where it's from

[Chorus:]
I'd tap that, twist that cap
Pop the top and let it rock and throw it back
Dusk 'til dawn, it's on long as it ain't flat
Hell, I'd tap that
I'd tap that

[Bridge:]
At the bar, in the yard
At the beach, on the farm
It don't matter where I am
Couldn't give a river dam

[Chorus:]
I'd tap that, twist that cap
Pop the top and let it rock and throw it back
Dusk 'til dawn, it's on long as it ain't flat
Hell, I'd tap that, twist that cap
Pop the top and let it rock and throw it back
Dusk 'til dawn, it's on long as it ain't flat
Flat
Hell, I'd tap that