Now ya’ll done gone and done started me on talkin’ bout Bud. I haven't touched the stuff since 1987. This tale was from the past.

Wait Till Bud Time
I went to a saloon, sometime before noon.
As I sat down, the girl came around.
“What will it be”, the lady said to me.
After a while, I said with a smile.
What is so nice is made with rice,
And the choices of the hops,
and the very best barley malts.
Mix’em together for a blend,
Let them brew for a while and then,
It comes in a can I can hold in my hand.
It’s made by Anheuser, It’s called Budweiser.
She looked back at me, said, “This cannot be.
We are out of those suds, you must choose other than Bud.”
I said with a grin, This is a sin.
What you ask me to do, is to drink another brew.
I don’t believe it. I won’t have it.
She said, “If you don’t mind, you can wait till it’s time.
The beer will be here soon, I think around noon.”
I said with a sigh, I won’t say good bye.
I said That’s just fine, I’ll wait till it’s Bud Time.
It comes in a can I can hold in my hand.
It’s made by Anheuser, It’s called Budweiser.