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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Granger Smith
Granger Smith
Lead Vocals
Amber Smith
Amber Smith
Background Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Carl Miner
Carl Miner
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Piano
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Background Vocals
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Electric Guitar
Kris Donegan
Kris Donegan
Electric Guitar
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Dobro
Rachel Loy
Rachel Loy
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Songwriter
Matthew James Alderman
Matthew James Alderman
Songwriter
Ty Graham
Ty Graham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Producer
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Producer
Granger Smith
Granger Smith
Producer

Στίχοι

Could be a neon, it's on, boys I got the first round Could be a last second, Hail Mary, game-winning touchdown Could be hitting it off with the one that you're hitting on Turning the page, new day, finally moving on Whatever it is, yeah whatever it is Raise up your glass, and make a toast To all of the times that mean the most Go on and let your worries roll right off your back Still got some memories left to make A whole lotta shots left to take So let's hold 'em high and live tonight like it's our last Raise up your glass Could be an old friend, where you been, tap a keg, let her pour Could be a new job, new luck, new year's, pop a cork Could be a buddy, deployed, last beer, before you send him off A bottle of Jack, tipped back, 'cause he's back home Whatever it is, yeah, whoever you're with Raise up your glass, and make a toast To all of the times that mean the most Go on and let your worries roll right off your back Still got some memories left to make A whole lotta shots left to take So let's hold 'em high and live tonight like it's our last Raise up your glass Keep it up high, all night long Drink it up 'till the last drop's gone Turn it up, yeah crank that song, and sing along Yeah Woah oh, oh oh Woah oh, oh oh Raise up your glass, and make a toast To all the times that mean the most Go on and let your worries roll right off your back We still got some memories left to make A whole lotta shots left to take So let's hold 'em high and live tonight like it's our last Raise up your glass (Woah oh, oh oh) Raise up your glass (Woah oh, oh oh) Yeah, raise up your glass
Writer(s): Matthew James Alderman, Frank Rogers, William Tyler Graham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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