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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Young
Chris Young
Vocals
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Biff Watson
Biff Watson
Acoustic Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Tony Harrell
Tony Harrell
Keyboards
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Kinney
Brandon Kinney
Songwriter
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Songwriter
Michael Ray Carter
Michael Ray Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Stroud
James Stroud
Producer

Lyrics

Been waitin' all week About to bust loose Got the party iced down in my off-shore igloo Everybody's gatherin' around Wherever we are that's where we're throwin' down Oh yeah, everybody grab a cold beer Pop it open, raise it up in the air Bump cans with your neighbor, yeah Here's to good ole boys and country girls everywhere Livin' loud, rockin' out to the sound of our favorite songs Y'all sing along, this night ain't over yet We're gonna stay right here 'til there's nothing but the cooler left Ain't gonna waste one drop of this Friday night Been buildin' up a thirst for a hell of a time Got my boots on and ready to kick it off, brother If you're runnin' low, holler throw me another Oh yeah, everybody grab a cold beer Pop it open, raise it up in the air Bump cans with your neighbor, yeah Here's to good ole boys and country girls everywhere Livin' loud, rockin' out to the sound of our favorite songs Y'all sing along, this night ain't over yet We're gonna stay right here 'til there's nothing but the cooler left Oh yeah, everybody grab a cold beer Pop it open, raise it up in the air Bump cans with your neighbor, yeah Here's to good ole boys and country girls everywhere Livin' loud, rockin' out to the sound of our favorite songs Y'all sing along, this night ain't over yet We're gonna be right here Yeah, we're gonna stay right here 'til there's nothing but the cooler left Yeah, dance along, drink along Come on, get your party on Everybody with me 'til there's nothin' but the cooler left Sip it son, shotgun Either way we're ending up a couple past tipsy With nothin' but the cooler left
Writer(s): Cole Swindell, Brandon Kinney, Michael Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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