Imagine a tapestry woven with threads of nostalgia, wild nights, and heartfelt Sundays. Brantley Gilbert's anthem is a celebration of the fleeting moments that shape our lives—those electrifying days and nights that blaze by like lightning. It's about living fully, making memories with cold beers in hand and songs sung at the top of our lungs. The lyrics remind us to embrace the chaos, the mistakes, and the laughter because one day we'll be old timers ourselves, reliving these stories in our rockin' chairs. This song is a soulful reminder to seize every moment, get right with the Lord on Sunday mornings, and leave nothing unsaid or undone.
Rockin' Chairs
Lyrics
Now and then I see old timers talkin'
All day long relivin' them good ol' days
Like it never gets old and it's the same old stories
Got me wonderin' if it's going to be us one day
Better live this one life we got (oh)
'Cause these are the days
That are going to fly by like lightning so they say
These are the nights (yeah)
The good times that we left the wild side out to play
These are the Sunday mornings
We talked to the Lord, get right with the man upstairs
Get back to rock it out
So we can say we were there
When we talk about it
In our rockin' chairs
C'mon ya'll we got memories to make
Some cold beers to drink and some songs we gotta live out loud
Going to be some good hearts breakin'
Bunch of mistakes
Maybe some day we'll figure it out
But right now it's all about
Going all the way
These are the days
That are going to fly by like lightning so they say
These are the nights (yeah)
The good times that we left the wild side out to play
These are the Sunday mornings
We talked to the Lord, get right with the man upstairs
Get back to rock it out
So we can say we were there
When we talk about it
In our rockin' chairs
In our rockin' chairs
We gotta crank it up to ten and then some
Go way too far, too fast, too hard
And have too much fun
These are the days
That are going to fly by like lightning, so they say
These are the times of our lives
We ain't got none to waste
These are the days
That are going to fly by like lightning so they say
These are the nights (yeah)
The good times that we left the wild side out to play
These are the Sunday mornings
We talked to the Lord, get right with the man upstairs
Get back to rock it out
So we can say we were there
When we talk about it
In our rockin' chairs
In our rockin' chairs
In our rockin' chairs
Writer(s): Brantley Gilbert, Brian Davis, Ashley Gorley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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