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In the moments like this, no, I can't sit still (Still) I wanna know what I know is real (Real, real) What I know is when the whiskey hits and then it all sinks in (All sinks in) Yeah, I live for the moments like this (Like this, like this, like this) Mmhmm (The moments like) You know we're goin' all in 'til the early mornin' Yeah, I live for the moments like this Sixteen in a tan Chevy Z71 Buckshot 33s on them 18s always got the job done It had a 350 Vortec, I had a cooler full of long necks (Woah) Ridin' shotgun was a .30-06 And you better pop one if you hop in that ditch Headed to the levy, ready to make mud rain like confetti (Woo) Had a pretty little Debbie with red lipstick on, as red as my neck is (Alright) Sittin' next to me, thinkin' let's get reckless And I had the recipe, if gettin' naked was a mission I always played critter-critter (Take it off now) While taking shots to the liver (Take it off now) Talkin' like I'd remember anything that we talked about I get cold chills and shiver As I stand and deliver my testimony 'Cause I live for the moments I'm talkin' 'bout In the moments like this, no, I can't sit still (Still) I wanna know what I know is real (Real, real) Letras de cancionesWhat I know is when the whiskey hits and then it all sinks in (All sinks in) Yeah, I live for the moments like this (Like this, like this, like this) Mmhmm (The moments like) You know we're goin' all in 'til the early mornin' (Mornin') Yeah, I live for the moments like this Loadin' up in that rusted truck With a couple buddies lookin' for fun Goin' down to where the dust meets the mud Where a full beer sees the suds Just careless and carefree (That's us) Because there's no grief of beefin' (At all) Ain't nobody botherin' me (Woo) All I see is the clouds roll over the mountains as the sun sinks All I feel is the weight lift off my shoulders quick as I can blink, uh Ain't a feelin' like this, I might just never return Got our wood, gonna get my gas Strike a match and watch it burn Then we'll relive our glory days by stretchin' 'em stories Pick a little guitar and sing "A Little Too Far" until the mornin' This ain't our hobby, it's a lifestyle (That's right) Buck wild with no breaks, I'm talkin' 'bout In the moments like this, no, I can't sit still (Still) I wanna know what I know is real (Real, real) What I know is when the whiskey hits and then it all sinks in (All sinks in) Yeah, I live for the moments like this (Like this, like this, like this) Mmhmm (I-I live, I li-live, live for the moments like) You know we're goin' all in 'til the early mornin' (Early mornin') Yeah, I live for the moments like this From Letras Mania