Lyrics Anything Cold - Thomas Rhett

Well I'm hot and I'm sober
Sun beatin' down on my shoulders
Hair shy and hungover
Baby you know what I need
I got one empty koozie
Girl, you know I ain't boujee
I don't care, I ain't choosy, so roll the dice for me

I'll even take a Zima, vodka in an Aquafina
Or a margarita made in a can

Anything cold with alcohol
Soon as I'm poppin' that top, then I got no troubles at all
Reach your hand in that cooler, baby, it's your call
Hand me anything cold with alcohol

Rolling Rock and I'm rollin', shot of Patrón and I'm golden
I'd be so happy holdin' a Corona and you
Yeah, it's Friday and sunny, work can wait until Monday
Girl, be my drinking buddy and help me throw back a few

So sit down right beside me
And baby just surprise me
Somethin' lemon, somethin' limey
As long as you can find me

Anything cold with alcohol
Soon as I'm poppin' that top, then I got no troubles at all
Reach your hand in that cooler, baby, it's your call
Hand me anything cold with alcohol

So reach your hand down in that ice, 37 Fahrenheit
Could be heavy, could be light
'Cause you know what I like (you know what I like)

Anything cold with alcohol
Soon as I'm poppin' that top, then I got no troubles at all
Make it a Coke with some Jack or black cherry White Claw
Hand me anything cold with alcohol (anything cold with alcohol)
Hand me anything cold with alcohol