The High Life
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothing wrong now, we're just rollin' along livin' the high life
Livin' the high life
Lemme' paint this picture for you
Small town on a friday night
One post tell everybody
Win or lose we still gonna crank it
Mix it up I bet we drank it
No worry, know what we doing
Head home when the sun starts moving
No sleep gotta get to work quick
Good lord that girl was worth it
That kiss sure had me buzzin'
That kiss got my balls cussin'
'salright I'mma get this job done
Let it roll she be riding shot gun
My life, my life is perfect
My truck, my girl all, worth it
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Moving and grooving to the flow of my favorite song
Baseball, the beach tide, everybody get a ride
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Bottle tops poppin', cameras ain't stoppin'
Tailgate's dropping this whole town's rocking
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothing wrong, no we're just rolling along living the high life
Saturday on Friday repeat,
Meeting everybody up in the town square
Gotta see where the party's gonna be
Sure hopes that Beth gonna be there
Sheriff stops says Scott just got home
Spent 18 months in Iraq
Gonna pick him up and get gone
Gonna raise a little hell cause he's back
You gotta make time for your friends
You gotta make time for your work
You gotta find a girl you can love
Live life for all that it's worth
Every day I thank God for it
This life is such a blessing
Escape that concrete jungle
Come see what y'all been missing
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Moving and grooving to the flow of my favorite song
Baseball, the beach tide, everybody get a ride
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Bottle tops poppin', cameras ain't stopping
Tailgate's droppin', this whole towns rocking
Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothin' wrong, no we're just rollin' along living the high life
Sunday gotta head to dinner,
Grandma done made them biscuits
Fried chicken that's finger lickin'
Front porch and the guitar pickin'
Sweet tea and apple pie
Country girl right by my side
So right it can't be wrong
Wanna hear y'all sing along
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Moving and grooving to the flow of my favorite song
Baseball, the beach tide, everybody get a ride
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Bottle tops poppin', cameras ain't stopping
Tailgate's dropping, this whole towns rocking
And we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothing wrong, we're just rolling along living the high life
(Tailgate's dropping, this whole town's rocking)
Living the high life
(Bottle tops popping, cameras ain't stopping)
Living the high life
(Moving and grooving to the flow of my favorite song)
Living the high life
(Hands in the air and we're singing along)
Living the high life
(Tailgate's dropping, this whole town's rocking)
Living the high life
(Bottle tops popping, cameras ain't stopping)
Living the high life
(Moving and grooving to flow of my favorite song)
Living the high life
(Hands in the air and we're singing along)
Living the high life
Ain't nothing wrong now, we're just rollin' along livin' the high life
Livin' the high life
Lemme' paint this picture for you
Small town on a friday night
One post tell everybody
Win or lose we still gonna crank it
Mix it up I bet we drank it
No worry, know what we doing
Head home when the sun starts moving
No sleep gotta get to work quick
Good lord that girl was worth it
That kiss sure had me buzzin'
That kiss got my balls cussin'
'salright I'mma get this job done
Let it roll she be riding shot gun
My life, my life is perfect
My truck, my girl all, worth it
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Moving and grooving to the flow of my favorite song
Baseball, the beach tide, everybody get a ride
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Bottle tops poppin', cameras ain't stoppin'
Tailgate's dropping this whole town's rocking
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothing wrong, no we're just rolling along living the high life
Saturday on Friday repeat,
Meeting everybody up in the town square
Gotta see where the party's gonna be
Sure hopes that Beth gonna be there
Sheriff stops says Scott just got home
Spent 18 months in Iraq
Gonna pick him up and get gone
Gonna raise a little hell cause he's back
You gotta make time for your friends
You gotta make time for your work
You gotta find a girl you can love
Live life for all that it's worth
Every day I thank God for it
This life is such a blessing
Escape that concrete jungle
Come see what y'all been missing
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Moving and grooving to the flow of my favorite song
Baseball, the beach tide, everybody get a ride
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Bottle tops poppin', cameras ain't stopping
Tailgate's droppin', this whole towns rocking
Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothin' wrong, no we're just rollin' along living the high life
Sunday gotta head to dinner,
Grandma done made them biscuits
Fried chicken that's finger lickin'
Front porch and the guitar pickin'
Sweet tea and apple pie
Country girl right by my side
So right it can't be wrong
Wanna hear y'all sing along
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Moving and grooving to the flow of my favorite song
Baseball, the beach tide, everybody get a ride
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Bottle tops poppin', cameras ain't stopping
Tailgate's dropping, this whole towns rocking
And we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothing wrong, we're just rolling along living the high life
(Tailgate's dropping, this whole town's rocking)
Living the high life
(Bottle tops popping, cameras ain't stopping)
Living the high life
(Moving and grooving to the flow of my favorite song)
Living the high life
(Hands in the air and we're singing along)
Living the high life
(Tailgate's dropping, this whole town's rocking)
Living the high life
(Bottle tops popping, cameras ain't stopping)
Living the high life
(Moving and grooving to flow of my favorite song)
Living the high life
(Hands in the air and we're singing along)
Living the high life
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Rice, Chase Rice, Colt Ford, Chris Cline, Zach Crowell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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