Chase Rice - The High Life Lyrics
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The High Life
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What Are The Lyrics For The High Life By Chase Rice?
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 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 |
Who Wrote The High Life By Chase Rice?
Chase Rice, Zachery Crowell, Colt Ford, Jesse Rice, Chris Cline
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What's The Duration Of The The High Life By Chase Rice?The duration of The High Life is 4:07 minutes and seconds. |
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