Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Chris Newman’s got three kids, Charlie, Henry, and Ellie,
Married to Emily, life’s warm and steady.
He ran a marathon once, boozed the night before,
Hit the road next day, but man, his legs were sore.

(Chorus)
Oh, Chris Newman, whiskey in his hand,
Daisy Cutter’s his beer, the best in the land.
He’s grilling up steak, mushrooms on the side,
With Emily’s toots, he takes it in stride.

(Verse 2)
On the golf course, Chris swings like a pro,
Loves a stiff drink when the sun’s hanging low.
Brother-in-law Chris? One sip, and he’s down,
But Newman’s the man, he’s the talk of the town.

(Chorus)
Oh, Chris Newman, whiskey in his hand,
Daisy Cutter’s his beer, the best in the land.
He’s grilling up steak, mushrooms on the side,
With Emily’s toots, he takes it in stride.

(Bridge)
Charlie, Henry, and Ellie by his side,
With Emily, his love, through every ride.
Laughing through life, with love in the air,
Chris Newman’s got it all, without a care.

(Chorus)
Oh, Chris Newman, whiskey in his hand,
Daisy Cutter’s his beer, the best in the land.
He’s grilling up steak, mushrooms on the side,
With Emily’s toots, he takes it in stride.

(Outro)
So here’s to Chris, living life just right,
With family, golf, and whiskey at night.
Three kids and love that’ll never be through,
Chris Newman, we all toast to you!