Buddy Meredith — Flop Top Beer

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"Flop Top Beer" - Buddy Meredith
A-side on the single "Flop Top Beer" (1967)
Track 9 of 14 on the album "The Rice Records Story: Buddy Meredith" (2011)

[Intro]
A


[Verse 1]
     A                              E
They got a little thing they call a flop top can
                                    A
And that's the kind of science I can understand
       D
'cause when you want a frosty, you just rip it right off
        A
There's no time wasted, no time lost
E                                 D
Tell that pretty waitress, come a-running over here
              A N.C.
And bring me another... flop top beer


[Chorus]
     D          A
It's nice... on ice
E           A
Flop... top beer (*hic* beer)


[Verse 2]
  A                                E
I guess this thing has got about a hundred different names
                                         A
I don't care what they call it 'cause to me, it's all the same
  D
I like the way it sounds when you rip it right back
           A
You know a-hunting for a key could give a guy a heart attack
   E                              D
So when you have a party, you let out a little cheer
         A  N.C.
For that wonderful... flop top beer


[Chorus]
     D          A
It's nice... on ice
E           A
Flop... top beer (*hic* beer)


[Verse 3]
      A                              E
I was doing about a hundred down the interstate pike
                              A
In my rear-view mirror, saw a little red light
         D
It was a-winking and a-blinking like a red light can
            A
And I could tell mighty well that it had to be the man
   E                             D
He jerked me from the car and he said, "Looky here!
  A   N.C.
A six-pack of... flop top beer"


[Chorus]
     D          A
It's nice... on ice
E           A
Flop... top beer (*hic* beer)


[Verse 4]
    A                           E
The man told the judge I was a "Signal 9"
                                          A
And they said, "We gotta hold you 'til we figure up your fine"
  D
I pleaded halitosis when they smelled it on my breath
    A
The judge looked down at me and said, "You take a little rest"
     E                          D
They led me to my cell and they thought I didn't hear
       A N.C.
Them dividing up my... flop top beer


[Chorus]
        D         A
Flopped up... too much
E           A
Flop... top beer
     D          A
It's nice... on ice
E           A
Flop... top beer (*hic* beer)		
    

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