Senday

Cmon let's go
Yeah it's feeling like a senday
Ohh
Let's celebrate it's Senday again

Here's to the party people dancing top the Pontoons
Knee deep in water on the sand bar outside Havasu
Catching rays, and wakes, then pumping 12 ounce curls
Jumpin off rocks into the cove we come to every June

Here's to the crowd who's skipping rocks across the bank
Rafts are tied as clouds pass by down our floating interstate
River rats rejoice were Past the traffic, past the noise, (Oh yeahhh)
Soaking it up between two coors light and a creek bed
At the pace we wanna go

Oh It's feeling like a senday
Ohhhh
Let's celebrate it's senday again

Here's to wild ones at heart that always find themselves poolside
On the decks slight breeze ripped jeans and its 93 outside
Homemade happy hour margaritaville, like jimmy buffets
In the living room with a guitar
And Alan Jackson's on the grill

Here's to the Beach bums on the coast or on the gulf
In the harbor on the Duffy sending it
Where ever the wind blows
Senday Football, posting up out at the local drinking hole
Toes on the nose, just how it goes, couple bent rods and couple bent elbows

Oh It's feeling like a Senday
Ohhh
Let's celebrate senday again

Here's to 5 o'clock somewhere
In middle of nowhere
Here's to a good tan and a buzz
With the Good ones that we love
Here's to 2 for 1 on Ladies night
Here to the nineteenth hole
Anchors down and bottoms up
It's almost time start the show

And rock and roll
Yeah its feeling like a Senday
Going full send on a Sunday Again
Ohh ohhh
And party like its Senday
Ohh ohhh
Yeah today feels like a Sunday



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Satterfield
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