Cooled Down

Keep it cool, cooled down
Just keep it cool
Every time, yeah

Too many people
They're just working for the weekend
Why would you ever wanna live like that
'Cause all this stressing
Well it's got me second guessing
So I'm, taking it back

I packed my bags
I'm headed for the tropics
Straight to the water
With a drink in my hand
I got no money but at least
I won't go lonely tonight
Play a gig with my band

And keep it cool
Cooled down
Just keep it cool
Every time, yeah

My friends are calling
As I float out in the water
All this drinking
Well it's gotten me
To thinking if I
Could even get back to land
As I wash up
The sun is setting lower
Let's build a fire
And get drunk in the sand
We'll pass the whiskey round
Until we all get tipsy tonight
Then we'll pass it again

And keep it cool
Cooled down
Just keep it cool
Every time, yeah

And keep it cool
Cooled down
Just keep it cool
And it'll be fine, yeah

Cool, cooled down
Cool, every time, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): John Stanley, Greta Kline, Matthew Ryan Mcclanahan, Jordan Alexander Gee, Elijah Helms
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