A delightfully silly photo shared on Twitter by a Luke Combs and Miller Lite fan inspired Combs' brand new song "We Still Drink Beer."
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Billy McKee tagged Combs and Miller Lite in a photo of groomsmen in which one hearty partier is wearing a DIY and different-branded version of the Bud Light knight's helmet.
"If you guys don't reply back to this photo I don't know even know what to say!! This was my wedding this Saturday March 27th!," McKee wrote.
Combs did more than simply respond to a fan. He revealed that he'd been working with songwriters Dan and Reid Isbell when social media inspiration struck.
"We were sittin' here today and starting to work on this song, and I happened to get on Twitter ...," Combs said in a video posted on social media.
Combs then shared "We Still Drink Beer." In a twist that doubles as the coolest wedding present ever, he acknowledges the "beer box head guy's" influence on the song.
It's the latest teaser of the country music star's third album. Earlier in March, Combs shared Ray Fulcher, James McNair and Kenton Bryant co-write "See Me Now."
Combs is fresh off "Better Together" becoming his 10th No. 1 country song. "Forever After All's" currently climbing country radio's Top 30.
The "Beer Never Broke My Heart" and "Beautiful Crazy" singer's studio album will follow the runaway Billboard chart success of This One's For You (2017) and What You See is What You Get (2019).
"We Still Drink Beer" Lyrics
If you drove by my drive on a Saturday To see who's poppin' tops in the Cedar shade Don't matter when and where, it's what we do You can take us out to Napa with the finest wine Dress us up in Armani suits and ties But the ice down, small towns blue collar cold hard truth
'Cause we'd still drink beer We'd still get loud We'd still turn 'em up, catch us some Buds while the sun goes down 'Til every last drop in the world is gone or the Good Lord calls us home Long as we're down here, we still drink beer
You can shoot us to the moon in a rocket ship On a mid day out on this week of fifth Cooler in a backpack down with lunar lights And they put us on the five o'clock news that day Ask us if there's anything we wanna say One small sip for man, cold cans for all mankind
And we'd still drink beer We'd still get loud We'd still turn 'em up, catch us some Buds while the sun goes down 'Til every last drop in the world is gone or the good Lord calls us home Long as we're down here, we still drink beer
And we'd still drink beer We'd still get loud We'd still turn 'em up, catch us some Buds while the sun goes down 'Til every last drop in the world is gone or the good Lord calls us home Long as we're down here, we still drink beer
