Here's To The Good Times Lyrics

Let�s turn it up loud, mix it up strong
Lean it back slow, get your feel good on
Cut �em off short, roll it up tight
Let it unwind tonight

Drop down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party�s at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi black
And don�t look back �cause

Chorus:
Here�s to the good times, here�s to the sunshine
Here�s to the ice you float your beer in
To the tops you pop and the tan lines disappearin�
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, just fallin� in her eyes
Here�s to the good times, while there�s still time

Well lay it all out, spray it on sweet
Carve it in oak and permanent ink
Park it way back, fog it on up
Singin� ohh, ohh
Radio spillin� from a single cab
She looks so good with her silver tabs
Hangin� on a branch by the river
That�s a memory that�ll get you when you look back

Chorus

Drop down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party�s 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
To the tops you pop and the tan lines disappearin�
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, just fallin� in her eyes
Here�s to the good times

Here�s to the good times and the moonshine
And the blue eyes under the moonlight
Here�s to the good times

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