The Ballad of VAbeerguy

[Verse] Well, there's a man down in old Virginia With a heart full of blues and a love for beer He's the king of the taverns, the boss of the bars Always catchin' good vibes, sippin' on his jars [Verse 2] He walks into the joint, like he owns the place His swagger and his style, he's got that grace He knows all the brews, from IPA to stout And when he takes a sip, you can hear him shout [Chorus] Oh, VAbeerguy, won't you pour me a glass? Let the golden liquid wash away my past With every sip, I find a piece of my soul In this never-ending search for that perfect brew, I'm on a roll