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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adam Sanders
Adam Sanders
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Sanders
Adam Sanders
Songwriter
Matt Bronleewe
Matt Bronleewe
Songwriter
Jaron Boyer
Jaron Boyer
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ah, Atlanta, if you gotta drink
Get it in the air, all right?
[Verse 2]
A peach floatin' in a mason
A little buzz chasing
Friday night high got the short skirts shakin'
Flat bills flipped back
Belt buckles blingin' back
Out in the cut, got four-wheel drives to Cadillacs
Yeah, tonight
Yeah, tonight
[Verse 3]
Y'all, put 'em up
[Verse 4]
We're just sippin' on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be but out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler
Pull another one outta that cold ice
Oh, pop a top, don't stop, don't even think
We got all night to do our thing
We got nothing to do but drink
[Verse 5]
We got a hot song bumpin'
Door speakers thumpin'
Fire poppin' high, got Georgia jumpin'
Ain't doing nothin' wrong
We goin' all night long
You got a cup, fill it up
Pour it strong
[Verse 6]
Just sippin' on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be but out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler
Pull another one outta that cold ice
Oh, pop a top, don't stop, don't even think
We got all night to do our thing
We got nothing to do but drink
Yeah, we got nothing to do but drink
[Verse 7]
Oh, Atlanta, get 'em in the air like this
[Verse 8]
We're just sippin' on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be but out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler
Pull another one outta that cold ice
Oh, pop a top, don't stop, don't even think
We got all night to do our thing
[Verse 9]
We're just sippin' on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be but out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler
Pull another one outta that cold ice
Oh, pop a top, don't stop, don't even think
We got all night to do our thing
We got nothing to do but drink
Yeah, we got nothing to do but drink
Yeah, yeah
We got nothing to do but drink
Yeah, we got nothing to do but drink
[Verse 10]
All right, here in downtown Atlanta on a Friday night
Written by: Adam Sanders, Jaron Boyer, Matt Bronleewe
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