Let’s turn it up loud, mix it up
strong
Lean it back slow, get your feel good on
Cut ’em off short, roll it up tight
Let it unwind tonight
Drop down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party’s at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi black
And don’t look back ’cause
Chorus:
Here’s to the good times, here’s to the sunshine
Here’s to the ice you float your beer in
To the tops you pop and the tan lines disappearin’
Oh my, my
She’s a little bit
tipsy
Leans in for a kiss, she’s stealin’ your heart just like a gypsy
And there you are just a drunken star, just fallin’ in her eyes
Here’s to the good times, while there’s still time
Well lay it all out, spray it on sweet
Carve it in oak and permanent ink
Park it way back, fog it on up
Singin’ ohh, ohh
Radio spillin’ from a single cab
She looks so good with her silver tabs
Hangin’ on a branch by the river
That’s a memory that’ll get you when you
look back
Chorus
Drop down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party’s at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi black
And don’t look back ’cause
Here’s to the good times, here’s to the sunshine
Here’s to the ice you float your beer in
To the tops you pop and the tan lines disappearin’
Oh my, my
She’s a little bit tipsy
Leans in for a kiss, she’s stealin’ your heart just like a gypsy
And there you are just a drunken
star, just fallin’ in her eyes
Here’s to the good times
Here’s to the good times and the moonshine
And the blue eyes under the moonlight
Here’s to the good times
[Thanks to Max for lyrics]
Florida Georgia Line Chords
Let’s turn it up loud, mix it up strong
Lean it back slow, get your feel good on Cut ’em off short, roll it up tight Let it unwind tonight Drop down the top down on the Pontiac Where ever you wind up is where the party’s at Break out the bottle of Bacardi black And don’t look back ’cause (CHORUS) Here’s to the good times, here’s to the sunshine Here’s to the ice you float your beer in To the tops you pop and the tan lines disappearin’ Oh my, my She’s a little bit tipsy Leans in for a kiss, she’s stealin’ your heart just like a gypsy And there you are just a drunken star, just fallin’ in her eyes Here’s to the good times, while there’s still time Well lay it all out, spray it on sweet Carve it in oak and permanent ink Park it way back, fog it on up Singin’ ohh, ohh Radio spillin’ from a single cab She looks so good with her silver tabs Hangin’ on a branch by the river That’s a memory that’ll get you when you look back (CHORUS) Drop down the top down on the Pontiac Where ever you wind up is where the party’s at Break out the bottle of Bacardi black And don’t look back ’cause Here’s to the good times, here’s to the sunshine Here’s to the ice you float your beer in To the tops you pop and the tan lines disappearin’ Oh my, my She’s a little bit tipsy Leans in for a kiss, she’s stealin’ your heart just like a gypsy And there you are just a drunken star, just fallin’ in her eyes Here’s to the good times Here’s to the good times and the moonshine And the blue eyes under the moonlight Here’s to the good times Well turn it up loud, mix it up strong
Lean it back slow, get your feel good on
Cut 'em off short, roll it up tight
Let it unwind tonight
Drop down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party's at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi black
And don't look back 'cause
Here's to the good times, here's to the sunshine
Here's to the ice you float your beer in
To the tops they pop and the tan lines
disappearin'
Oh my, my
She's a little bit tipsy
Leans in for a kiss, she's stealin' your heart just like a gypsy
And there you are just a drunken star, just fallin' in her eyes
Here's to the good times, while there's still time
Well lay it all out, spray it on sweet
Carve it in oak and permanent ink
And park it way back, fog it on up
Singin' whoaohh, whoaohh
Radio spillin' from a single cab
She looks so good with her silver tabs
Hangin' on a
branch by the river
That's a memory that'll get you when you look back
Here's to the good times, here's to the sunshine
Here's to the ice you float your beer in
To the tops they pop and the tan lines disappearin'
Oh my, my
She's a little bit tipsy
Leans in for a kiss, she's stealin' your heart just like a gypsy
And there you are just a drunken star, just fallin' in her eyes
Here's to the good times, while there's still time
Drop down the top down on
the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party's at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi Black
And don't look back 'cause
Here's to the good times, here's to the sunshine
Here's to the ice you float your beer in
To the tops they pop and the tan lines disappearin'
Oh my, my
She's a little bit tipsy
Leans in for a kiss, she's stealin' your heart just like a gypsy
And there you are just a drunken star, just fallin' in her eyes
Here's to the good
times
Well here's to the good times and the moonshine
And the blue eyes under the moonlight
Here's to the good times
Here's to the good times
Buzzin on moonwine
Loving you all night
Under the moonlight
Here's to the good times
While there's still time
Lyrics submitted by dkyle_06
Here's To The Good Times Lyrics as written by Lynn Hutton Chris Tompkins
Lyrics © Spirit Music Group
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