Lyrics
Verse 1
One-oh-seven Toughnut, where the old town hall once stoodSomebody's homebrew dream turned out to be that goodOpened up at Helldorado, twenty-sixteenNow it's the finest pour this rough old town has ever seenFood truck by the patio, sunshine on the glassTombstone's got a new kind of gold, and it's poured from a tap
Chorus
Pour me something hazy on Toughnut StreetCold and golden in the desert heatSilver's gone, but the taps still flowTombstone brews it tough, you knowRaise it up, one more roundBest beer in the toughest town
Verse 2
Hazy IPA, tropical and loudRaspberry Berliner for the sour-loving crowdFestbier in the fall when the cottonwoods turnEvery glass a lesson that this town will never learnFrom Tombstone to Phoenix, they're pouring it with prideStarted in a town too tough to die
Chorus
Pour me something hazy on Toughnut StreetCold and golden in the desert heatSilver's gone, but the taps still flowTombstone brews it tough, you knowRaise it up, one more roundBest beer in the toughest town
Bridge
Miners drank whatever they could findWe got hops and malt and taste refinedSame hard sun, same rocky groundBetter beer in the toughest town
Final Chorus
Pour me something hazy on Toughnut StreetCold and golden in the desert heatSilver's gone, but the taps still flowTombstone brews it tough, you knowRaise it up, one more roundBest beer in the toughest town