Tonight We Don’t Care

[Verse 1]
Throw my phone in the glovebox, screen face down
Bills in the mailbox, they can sit a while
Dust on my boots, red dirt on these tires
Got a full tank, two coolers, and a crooked smile
[Pre-Chorus]
All week been chewing on the small stuff
Spinnin’ in circles, man I’ve had enough
Tonight that weight falls clean off my back
Crank that dial till the speakers crack
[Chorus]
Tonight we don’t care, we don’t care at all
Hands in the air like we can’t fall
Living right here, not thinkin’ ‘bout tomorrow
Turn it up loud, drown out every sorrow
Yeah, tonight we don’t care, we don’t care at all
[Verse 2]
Tailgate throne in a field off Route 9
Bonfire glow painting halos in the pines
She laugh-shouts “hit it” from the truck bed rail
I drop a little drawl with a fast talk trail
Little bit of twang in a backroad flow (uh)
Cup in the sky when the bass drum goes (hey)
Koozie in my left, right hand on the sky
Got a whole damn choir yelling “we alive”
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Little scars, little stress, let it all burn out
All the “what if, what then” we can do without
Just boots on dirt, hearts on loud
[crowd chant] “Right now, right now, right now”
[Chorus]

rap, Big stadium country-rock track with trap drums and 808 low end, male vocals. Verses ride a half-spoken country-rap flow over palm-muted electric guitar and bouncing hat patterns; pre-chorus adds airy pads and stacked harmonies. Chorus explodes with crunchy power chords, crowd chants, and a huge four-on-the-floor kick. Bridge strips to vocal + claps, then slams back in with gang vocals on the final hook., hip hop, rock, country