Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Tailgate down Sun sinking slow Got a cooler full of trouble And somewhere to go (hey!) [Verse 1] Flip-flops, gravel road Dust in the rearview rollin’ Old dog hangin’ out the side Tongue out, tail just goin’ Tackle box rattlin’ round Same hat, same ol’ spot Life’s heavy till I hit that ramp Then every little worry just stops [Chorus] Good times, cold beer, fish on the line Laughin’ so loud we’re scarin’ ‘em blind Sky burnin’ orange, we’re feelin’ just right If the bite’s hittin’ slow, we’ll stay all night Yeah, good times, cold beer, friends all here This little old lake’s our kinda frontier If the world starts spinnin’ too fast out there We’ll be right here With good times and cold beer [Verse 2] Buddy’s boat’s seen better days Duct tape on the vinyl seat Radio half a station Still it sounds like a front-row meet First cast, one slips off We swear that thing was huge Second round from the Igloo chest Now everybody’s landin’ some truth (woah) [Chorus] Good times, cold beer, fish on the line Laughin’ so loud we’re scarin’ ‘em blind Sky burnin’ orange, we’re feelin’ just right If the bite’s hittin’ slow, we’ll stay all night Yeah, good times, cold beer, friends all here This little old lake’s our kinda frontier If the world starts spinnin’ too fast out there We’ll be right here With good times and cold beer [Verse 3] Fireflies start blinkin’ on Moonlight on that rippled glass Couple chairs on the muddy bank Talkin’ ‘bout things that never pass We toast to the ones we miss To the ones still raisin’ Cain Say a prayer, crack another top Let the laughter drown out the pain (oh yeah) [Chorus] Good times, cold beer, fish on the line Laughin’ so loud we’re scarin’ ‘em blind Sky burnin’ orange, we’re feelin’ just right If the bite’s hittin’ slow, we’ll stay all night Yeah, good times, cold beer, friends all here This little old lake’s our kinda frontier If the world starts spinnin’ too fast out there We’ll be right here With good times and cold beer [Outro] One last cast One last cheer Same dock, same crew Same ice-cold beer If tomorrow needs us It can find us right here Where the good times bite And the cold beer’s clear (hey!)
Tags
country, Modern country party anthem with bright acoustic strums, twangy electric leads, and a tight, stomping backbeat; verses ride a rhythmic vocal flow over shuffling drums, while the chorus explodes with stacked gang vocals and big singalong hooks. Add fiddle fills and a playful bass groove, male vocals with a wink, and a rowdy outro chant that feels like a tailgate after the show., rhythmic
Duration
2:59
Instrumental
No
Created
1/29/2026