Nothin' To Do But Drink

Peach floating in a Mason, little buzz chasing
Friday night high got the short skirts shaking
Flat bills flipped back, belt buckles blinging back
Out in the cut got four wheel drives to Cadillacs

Tonight-ight, yeah, tonight

Just sipping on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be but out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler, pull another one out of that cold ice
Pop a top, don't stop
Don't even think
We got all night to do our thing
We got nothing to do but drink

We got a hot song bumping, door speakers thumping
Fire popping high, got these forty acres jumping
Ain't doing nothing wrong, we going all night long
You got a cup, fill it up Ford strong

Just sipping on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be but out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler, pull another one out of that cold ice
Pop a top, don't stop
Don't even think
We got all night to do our thing
We got nothing to do but drink

Just sipping on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be but out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler, pull another one out of that cold ice
Pop a top, don't stop
Don't even think
We got all night to do our thing
(We got nothing to do but drink)

Just sipping on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be but out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler, pull another one out of that cold ice
Pop a top, don't stop
Don't even think
We got all night to do our thing
We got nothing to do but drink

(Got nothing to do but drink)
Yeah, we got nothing to do but drink
(Got nothing to do but drink) Yeah, yeah
We got nothing to do but drink
(Got nothing to do but drink)
Yeah, we got nothing to do but drink
(Got nothing to do but drink)