Lyrics

On the 8th Day (God Created Beer)

God created the Earth,
And raised its mountains high,
He made the beasts that roam,
and all the birds that fly,
And in his own image,
the first man was made,
But then he made woman,
and they found heartache and pain,

So on the eighth day,
God created beer,
To Say that he was sorry,
For putting woman here,

He made all of the flowers,
And he made the deep blue seas,
The rolling green pastures,
And the forests filled with trees,
Yeah He made a great place,
For that first man to live,
But then he made that one mistake,
But it was easy to forgive,

Cuz on the eighth day,
God created beer,
To say that he was sorry
for putting woman here,

Now don't get me wrong
I love a pretty girl,
But it was really beer
That made this a perfect world

When on the eighth day,
God created beer,
To Say that he was sorry,
For putting woman here