What Feelin' Good Feels Like
Sweet tea on a front porch
Cold breeze through a screen door
Watching a red sun sink and a full moon rise
That's what feelin' good feels like
Lay back in my old boots
Slow hands on the clock moves
Aunt Bea, Andy, and Opie in black and white
That's what feelin' good feels like
Sometimes it ain't the buzz in the bar on a Saturday night
Sometimes a back road wind shield view is better than a high rise
But taking it slow, that pulling me close look in her eyes
That's what feelin' good feels like
Couple crickets and cane pole
Summer firefly light show
Don Williams on the radio all night
That's what feelin' good feels like
Sometimes it ain't the buzz in the bar on a Saturday night
Sometimes a back road wind shield view is better than a high rise
But taking it slow, that pulling me close look in her eyes
That's what feelin' good feels like
Sometimes It ain't the buzz in the bar on a Saturday night
Sometimes a back road wind shield view is better than a high rise
But taking it slow, and seeing forever in her pretty eyes
That's what feelin' good feels like
Sweet tea on a front porch
Cold breeze through a screen door
Thanking the man upstairs for his simple life
That's what feelin' good feels like
Cold breeze through a screen door
Watching a red sun sink and a full moon rise
That's what feelin' good feels like
Lay back in my old boots
Slow hands on the clock moves
Aunt Bea, Andy, and Opie in black and white
That's what feelin' good feels like
Sometimes it ain't the buzz in the bar on a Saturday night
Sometimes a back road wind shield view is better than a high rise
But taking it slow, that pulling me close look in her eyes
That's what feelin' good feels like
Couple crickets and cane pole
Summer firefly light show
Don Williams on the radio all night
That's what feelin' good feels like
Sometimes it ain't the buzz in the bar on a Saturday night
Sometimes a back road wind shield view is better than a high rise
But taking it slow, that pulling me close look in her eyes
That's what feelin' good feels like
Sometimes It ain't the buzz in the bar on a Saturday night
Sometimes a back road wind shield view is better than a high rise
But taking it slow, and seeing forever in her pretty eyes
That's what feelin' good feels like
Sweet tea on a front porch
Cold breeze through a screen door
Thanking the man upstairs for his simple life
That's what feelin' good feels like
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Writer(s): Danny Myrick, Bryan West, Trea Landon
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