Limitless Rounds

Nick Moore twist the cap, takes a sip, he's the man, yeah Every night he cracks a cold one, got it in his hand, yeah Tip it back, he drowns the sorrow, hops and barley blend, yeah Another case, another swallow, never reach the end, aye, yeah His buddies say he won't stop, always want another round Pour it up, he says 'cheers', we all hear that clinking sound Drunk love with his six-pack, hops flow through his veins Nick Moore's got the buzz, and he's playing drinking games, aye, yeah He loves it, he loves it, he loves it, he won't quit, he loves it, he's on it Says cheers to the weekend, then drinks like there's no limit