Bucket List Beers – Ray Fulcher

There’s that first one in high school on the 4th of July
When ya momma takes her eyes off of the Igloo ice
And that last one on prom night that finally does ya in
You wake up swearing you’ll never drink it again

That’s one of those
That you’ll never forget
That’s one of those
You’ll be glad that ya did
One of them once-in-a-lifetime
Drink-em-up-while-you-can kind
Six-pack souvenirs
Yeah, so, raise ’em up high
That’s some of my
Bucket list beers

When you finally get to open
That one that you saved
For that army buddy gettin’ off of that
Comin’ home plane

And pouring one for daddy
On the day he retired
Here’s to the last forty
And the next twenty-five

That’s one of those
That you’ll never forget
That’s one of those
You’ll be glad that ya did
One of them once-in-a-lifetime
Drink-em-up-while-you-can kind
Six-pack souvenirs
Yeah, so, raise ’em up high
That’s some of my
Bucket list beers

Like a 12-ounce cold can stamp on time
Marking the highlights of a damn good life
Somebody somewhere tonight

Is holding one of those
That you’ll never forget
That’s one of those
You’ll be glad that ya did
One of them once-in-a-lifetime
Drink-em-up-while-you-can kind
Six-pack souvenirs
Yeah, so, raise ’em up high
That’s some of my
Bucket list beers
Yeah
Yeah, so, raise ’em up high
That’s some of my
Bucket list beers