The High Life
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Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night|Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along|Living the high life, yeah|Living the high life||Let me paint this picture for ya, small town on a Friday night|Football and a Facebook party, one post tell everybody|Win or lose, we're still gonna crank it|Mix it up, I bet we drink it,|Don't worry, know what we doin'|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 boss cussin'|It's alright, I'ma get this job one|Later on she'll be riding shotgun|My life, high 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 a favorite song|Bass bumping, beat's tight, everybody getting right|Hands in the air and we're singing along|Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping,|Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking,|Yeah we're 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, meet everybody up in the town square|Gotta see where the party's gonna be, sure hope Sara Beth's gonna be there|Sheriff Thompson said 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 y'all, 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 a favorite song|Bass bumping, beat's tight, everybody getting right|Hands in the air and we're singing along|Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping,|Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking,|Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night|Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along|Living the high life||Sunday you gotta head to dinner, grandma done made them biscuits|Fried chicken that's finger lickin', front porch little guitar pickin'|Sweet tea and apple pie, country girl by my side,|So right it can't be wrong, wanna hear y'all sing along||Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night|Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song|Bass bumping, beat's tight, everybody getting right|Hands in the air and we're singing along|Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping,|Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking,|Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night|Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along|Living the high life||Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking|Living the high life|Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping|Living the high life|Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song|Living the high life|Hands in the air and we're singing along|Living the high life|[x2]|
Writer(s): CHASE RICE, ZACHERY CROWELL, COLT FORD, JESSE RICE, CHRIS CLINE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Bluewater Music Corp., Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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