Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Cooler in the back of the pickup Dust on the road, we don’t care Laugh lines deep as the river Yeah, we’re already halfway there [Verse 1] Sunburn shoulders, old blue koozies Somebody’s dog chasin’ fireflies Boots kicked off on a tailgate throne Trouble written in all our eyes Truck bed speaker on the fence post Neighbors yellin’ “turn it down” We just toast to “love y’all anyway” Grinnin’ like we own this town [Chorus] Let the good times roll, let the good times roll Got my people right here, that’s all I need to know Every laugh, every song, feels like solid gold If this is wrong, don’t tell my soul Let the good times roll, let the good times roll Hands in the air, lose control Best damn day I’ve ever known And I don’t want the night to end [Verse 2] Cornhole game turnin’ real serious Trash talk flyin’ ‘cross the yard Grandpa two-step with a solo cup Still movin’ like a country star Moon climbs up like a porch light Bugs dancin’ in the high beams’ glow You say, “one more round, then maybe we’ll go” We both laugh, ‘cause we both know [Chorus] [Bridge] Who said grown-ups can’t stay up late? Who said mornings can’t wait their turn? We got stories still unspoken Marshmallows left to burn One more song One more cheer One more “so glad y’all are here” If this is all we ever get It’s still the best damn year [Chorus]
Tags
country, Big modern country party banger with stomping kick, bright acoustic guitars, and a twangy lead riff. Verses ride a tight drum groove with playful storytelling; chorus explodes with gang vocals, handclaps, and a sing-along hook. Sub bass and a simple banjo line keep it moving; big stacked harmonies on the last hook to feel like a field full of friends. Male or female vocals.
Duration
2:54
Instrumental
No
Created
1/16/2026