Here's to the Good Times

The mixtape's got a little Hank, little Drake A little something bumping, thump, thumping on the wheel ride The mix in our drink's a little stronger than you think So get a grip, take a sip of that feel right The truck's jacked up, flat bills flipped

Wait baby, listen you got me twistin' watching you sippin' on that drink I saw you smile back and I didn't miss that "it's on a little later on" wink And your song comes on, you dance along I can't believe how bad you got me like Dayum, baby day

Strawberry shimmer on hot lips, Silver buckle hangin' off her hips. I sparkle when she smiles. Shine down on the radio dial. Homemade jar, lemmon drop, take a sip. Don't stop girl, you know I love it when you get your - shine on! 'Cause you and me be

Hey hey hey hey Where my party people Oh oh oh oh Put the stereo on the roof and crank the JBLs (Give me something with a backbeat With country in the rap beat And twist it on up to 10) And if the Neighbors disapprove Well they can go to Helena, Mont

I'd sell my soul just to see your face. And I'd break my bones just to heal your pain. In these times I need a saving grace, but time is running out and I'm starting to lose my faith. But if I told you I loved you, would it make you want to stay? I'm

Hammerin' a nail Stackin' them bales I'm dog tired by the 5 o'clock hour But I'm ready to raise some hell And Jesse's gettin' ready I'm gassin' up the Chevy I'm gonna pick her up at 6 I hope she's gonna wear the jeans with a tear That her mama never

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 Ba