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

• Artist:Florida Georgia Line
• Album:Here's To the Good Times...This Is How We Roll (Deluxe Version)