Hot Licks, Warm Beer, Cold Food Lyrics

Hot Licks, Warm Beer, Cold Food

Hot licks, warm beer, cold food.

Yeah, life in a traveling band

Can really put you in a lousy mood.

Hot licks, cold food, warm beer.

And I don’t even know what town this bar is near.

Short days, no sleep, long nights,

And nearly everywhere we play

Somebody gets into an awful fight.

Long nights, no sleep, short days.

But I just can’t seem to quit these crazy ways.

Big dreams, small clubs, tough crowds.

And by the time we take the stage,

They’re always pumped up, drunk, and loud.

Tough crowds, small clubs, big dreams.

But one hit record could change every –

One hit record could change every –

One hit record could change everything.

Hot licks, warm beer, cold food.