Cifra de Trip Fell - It Doesnt Get Any Better - Misc Originals
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Most things in life, they happen way to fast
At Hutto, we cook slow, but the memories.. they last
When I was 9, went fishing with my dad
That Big O’ Lure, hooked up an 8 lb bass
Buck rode that Red Farmall, right into the sunset
Like he always told us, doesnt get any better than that
[Chorus]
Grab a cold one and head down to the dock
We're gonna cast our thoughts away
No worries about tomorrow, let the good times roll, and cherish the day
[Verse 2]
Dirt road by the cornfield, leads us right to paradise
Swing open the top gate, pop open a Miller Light
Drive slow, let your mind go, and soak up the view
It’s the simple things in Life... the most forever and true
[Verse 3]
Big Bertha, El Jefe, it’s like their like family
Smokin’ Oak and Pecan wood, Yeti’s chillin’ under the tree
Robert Keen and Willie, Merle, Cody and Zach
Jason likes his gin with tonic, I like my coke with Jack
Every time you leave this place, there is something new you’ll miss
Like dad always told us, It doesn’t get any better than this
[Chorus]
Grab a cold one and head down to the dock
We're gonna cast our Fears away
No worries about tomorrow, let the good times roll, and cherish the day
[Verse 4]
Cornhole and shooting dove, we’re older now, but still the same
Ernies playing guitar, Blue eyes crying in the rain
Wolves howling on the front porch, the moonlight sets us free
Sippin’ on fine whiskey, making the next melody
[Verse 5]
Chuck’s playing harmonica, while the bull frogs sing along
Hansen makes a comeback, outside smoke, finished strong
It’s not about the medal, it’s the journey on the way
Like the antlers on the wall, it is for the story we will say
[Chorus]
Hop on the Ranger, and ride around the lake
We're gonna drive our thoughts away
No worries about tomorrow, let the good times roll, and cherish the day
[Outro]
Jerry Ward on the patio, singing Lone Star Paradise
Bacon wrapped white wing, JB's brisket ready to slice
Another sunset paintin' the sky, soon we'll do it all over again
Like dad always told us, Let the fun begin