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Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night |
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Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along |
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Living the high life, yeah |
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Living the high life |
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Let me paint this picture for ya, small town on a Friday night |
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Football and a Facebook party, one post tell everybody |
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Win or lose, we're still gonna crank it |
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Mix it up, I bet we drink it, |
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Don't worry, know what we doin' |
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Head home when the sun starts moving |
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No sleep gotta get to work quick |
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Good Lord that girl was worth it |
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That kiss sure had me buzzin' |
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That kiss got my boss cussin' |
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It's alright, I'ma get this job one |
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Later on she'll be riding shotgun |
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My life, high life is perfect, |
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My truck, my girl, all worth it |
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Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night |
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Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song |
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Bass bumping, beat's tight, everybody getting right |
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Hands in the air and we're singing along |
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Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping, |
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Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking, |
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Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night |
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Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along |
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Living the high life |
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Saturday, on Friday repeat, meet everybody up in the town square |
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Gotta see where the party's gonna be, sure hope Sara Beth's gonna be there |
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Sheriff Thompson said Scott just got home, spent 18 months in Iraq |
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Gonna pick him up and get gone, gonna raise a little hell cause he's back |
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You gotta make time for your friends, you gotta make time for your work |
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You gotta find a girl you can love, live life for all that it's worth |
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Every day y'all, thank God for it, this life is such a blessing |
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Escape that concrete jungle, come see what y'all been missing |
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Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night |
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Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song |
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Bass bumping, beat's tight, everybody getting right |
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Hands in the air and we're singing along |
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Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping, |
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Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking, |
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Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night |
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Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along |
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Living the high life |
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Sunday you gotta head to dinner, grandma done made them biscuits |
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Fried chicken that's finger lickin', front porch little guitar pickin' |
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Sweet tea and apple pie, country girl by my side, |
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So right it can't be wrong, wanna hear y'all sing along |
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Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night |
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Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song |
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Bass bumping, beat's tight, everybody getting right |
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Hands in the air and we're singing along |
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Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping, |
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Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking, |
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Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night |
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Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along |
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Living the high life |
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Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking |
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Living the high life |
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Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping |
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Living the high life |
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Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song |
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Living the high life |
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Hands in the air and we're singing along |
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Living the high life |
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