Lyrics

Lemme tell ya bout a place Between the bare trees Out in the middle of nowhere Theres a bunch of kids Who think drinkin is religion Sayin their whiskey prayers There aint much to do So we spin some tunes And cheers to a drinkin excuse Yeah those reckless nights And those sidewalk fights Are the memories we'll never lose Lemme tell ya bout a place Where the woods get wild Friday night post game under the lights Yeah we won the game We won the night Yeah we never lose, what's in sight Never lose Shootin booz Stayin alive till its closin time Never lose Sippin brew Singin all those radio ryhmes Never lose Never lose, that's what we do We never lose Oh yeah Oh never lose Lemme tell ya bout a place Up the mountains high Right around the 4th of july Theres a bunch of vandals With some handles Livin that reckless life Gather around Hear that sound All night revival, cmon now Spin the vinyl Steal the bibles Lets get loud Never lose Shootin booz Stayin alive till its closin time Never lose Sippin brew Singin all those radio ryhmes Never lose Never lose, that's what we do We never lose Oh yeah Oh never lose Oh it Bud lights and street signs And Long nights and pink skies Its street fights and real life and Cold pints and good vibes Never lose Shootin booz Stayin alive till its closin time Never lose Sippin brew Singin all those radio ryhmes Never lose Never lose, that's what we do We never lose Oh yeah No we never lose
Writer(s): Aidan Scott Canfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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