This Life
Can't think of my life getting older
Without the sun on my face and my shoulders
Cold beer on a porch in the summer time
Swinging on the swing singing songs on a starry night
Come on let's take a ride
Show you the countryside
It's not just whiskey and Rye
That's keeping me alive
Up at the crack of dawn
I get my morning on
Sun shining with views
That go for miles around
Don't try and tell me city-life is better
When something's wrong
Saying hello to a stranger
No Thanks Good god
I ain't gonna to live it
Wouldn't change it for a million dollars
If you'd give it
Can't think of my life getting older
Without the sun on my face and my shoulders
Cold beer on the porch in the summer time
Swinging on the swing singing songs on a starry night
I'll tell you something that it's easy getting use to
This Life's All Mine
Can't think of my life getting old
With no swing no Sun
And no singing on a starry night
We got space got land got Room to grow
Flipped that old barn to a Bar, yeah that's how we roll
Playdate with my Chevy Silverado
Short cut to a place only I know
Don't try and tell me city-life is better
Concret Jungle Bright Lights you can keep her
No Thanks Good god
I ain't gonna to live it
Wouldn't change it for a million dollars
If you'd give it
Can't think of my life getting older
Without the sun on my face and my shoulders
Cold beer on a porch in the summer time
Swinging on the swing singing songs on a starry night
I'll tell you something that it's easy getting use to
This Life's All Mine
Can't think of my life getting old
With no Space no Room no barn
That ain't a life
Homegrown, we do it all together
Whatever the city has
The countryside's better
Homegrown, we do it all together
Whatever the city has
The countryside's better
Can't think of my life getting older
Without the sun on my face and my shoulders
Cold beer on a porch in the summer time
Swinging on the swing singing songs on a starry night
I'll tell you something that it's easy getting use to
This Life's All Mine
Can't think of my life getting old
With no swing no Sun
And no singing on a starry night
Yeah hey now
Without the sun on my face and my shoulders
Cold beer on a porch in the summer time
Swinging on the swing singing songs on a starry night
Come on let's take a ride
Show you the countryside
It's not just whiskey and Rye
That's keeping me alive
Up at the crack of dawn
I get my morning on
Sun shining with views
That go for miles around
Don't try and tell me city-life is better
When something's wrong
Saying hello to a stranger
No Thanks Good god
I ain't gonna to live it
Wouldn't change it for a million dollars
If you'd give it
Can't think of my life getting older
Without the sun on my face and my shoulders
Cold beer on the porch in the summer time
Swinging on the swing singing songs on a starry night
I'll tell you something that it's easy getting use to
This Life's All Mine
Can't think of my life getting old
With no swing no Sun
And no singing on a starry night
We got space got land got Room to grow
Flipped that old barn to a Bar, yeah that's how we roll
Playdate with my Chevy Silverado
Short cut to a place only I know
Don't try and tell me city-life is better
Concret Jungle Bright Lights you can keep her
No Thanks Good god
I ain't gonna to live it
Wouldn't change it for a million dollars
If you'd give it
Can't think of my life getting older
Without the sun on my face and my shoulders
Cold beer on a porch in the summer time
Swinging on the swing singing songs on a starry night
I'll tell you something that it's easy getting use to
This Life's All Mine
Can't think of my life getting old
With no Space no Room no barn
That ain't a life
Homegrown, we do it all together
Whatever the city has
The countryside's better
Homegrown, we do it all together
Whatever the city has
The countryside's better
Can't think of my life getting older
Without the sun on my face and my shoulders
Cold beer on a porch in the summer time
Swinging on the swing singing songs on a starry night
I'll tell you something that it's easy getting use to
This Life's All Mine
Can't think of my life getting old
With no swing no Sun
And no singing on a starry night
Yeah hey now
Credits
Writer(s): Jérémy Plante, Martin Aubin
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