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FLORIDA GEORGIA LINE : Here's To The Good Times lyrics

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FLORIDA GEORGIA LINE lyrics : "Here's To The Good Times"

We'll turn it up loud
Mix it up strong, leaning back slow, get your feel good on
Cut em off shore, roll it up tight, let it unwind tonight

Drop down, the top down on the pontiac
Wherever you wind up is where the parties at
Break out the bottle of bacardi black and don't look back


Cause here's to the good times
Here's to the sunshine

Here's to the ice you float your beer in
Till the tops still pop and the tan-lines disappear and oh my my
She's a little bit tipsy, leans in for a kiss, she's stealin' your heart

Just like a gypsy
And there you are, just a drunken star is fallin' in her eyes
Here's to the good times

While there's still time

We'll lay it all out, spray it on sweet

Carve it in oak in permanently
Park it way back
Fog it on up, singin' whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh

Radio is spilling from a single cab
She looks so good with her silver tabs
Hanging on a branch by the river that's a memory that'll get you when you

Look back

Cause here's to the good times

Here's to the sunshine
Here's to the ice you float your beer in
Till the tops still pop and the tan-lines disappear and oh my my

She's a little bit tipsy, leans in for a kiss, she's stealin' your heart
Just like a gypsy
And there you are, just a drunken star is fallin' in her eyes

Here's to the good times
While there's still time


Drop down, the top down on the pontiac
Wherever you wind up is where the parties at
Break out the bottle of bacardi black

And don't look back

Cause here's to the good times

Here's to the sunshine
Here's to the ice you float your beer in
Till the tops still pop and the tan-lines disappear and oh my my

She's a little bit tipsy, leans in for a kiss, she's stealin' your heart
Just like a gypsy
And there you are, just a drunken star is fallin' in her eyes

Here's to the good times
Well here's to the good times and the moonshine and the blue eyes under the
Moonlight

Here's to the good times
Well here's to the good times livin' a moonwine, living you all night under
The moonlight

Here's to the good times
While there's still time

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