Chance Alan

Lyrics

Yeah Friday’s night’s knockin’ at a door
Turn it up a little more
Tailgates glow under string a light skies
Radio hummin’ summer in our eyes
Dust on our boots stars be hangin’ low
One good song oh and we let it go
Doesn’t matter where you’re from or who you are are
When that beat hits we all let go
Laugh a little louder lean in a closer
This is how a small town’s toastin’ fuggin’ life
Raise it up let the good times pour one beer at a time
Hands in the air, boots on the sawdust floor
If you’re feelin’ free if you’re feelin’ right
Raise it up tonight yeah raise it up tonight

Neon buzz from corner bar
Pickup doors slam music travels far
Old friends meet like no time passed
Talkin’ bout us livin’ fast
Clock don’t matter tomorrow can wait
Right here right now man
Fuggin’ feels like fate

Find your people find your flame
Light that fire
Raise it up tonight

Let good times pour out another beer
Wood fires cracklin’ moon burnin’ bright
Everybody memories are made in a moment like this
If this is all we get damn it’s enough
Just one wild night filled up with a country party life
Oh a big ‘ol fish huntin’ deer bucks and does
Raise it up tonight
Don’tcha let it fade away
Every promise we make
When the sun comes up we’ll be alright
Because we raised it up tonight

Corn fields and river rafting
Hayloft barn cowgirls darn
Dirty and dusty boots
Back-woods back-roads roots
Oh are you feelin’ country
Yep you too
Don’tcha oh you betcha you do
Oh