Days Like These
Ain't no cloud up in my sky.
I couldn't worry if I tried.
I got an open road just darin' me,
To pick you up, and take you for a ride.
I got a new shine on my car.
Sun is tannin' my left arm,
And while I'm waiting on the red light,
I'm burnin' up a little air guitar.
Yeah.
[Chorus]
Turn it up a little bit louder,
Turn it up I love this song.
Come on girl, the world is ours,
Lets do somethin' right or wrong.
Life is short, lets go live it.
Ain't no time for wasting time.
Days like these, they go by way too fast.
Yeah, days like these, you wanna make 'em last.
Rest your feet up on the dash.
Leave your toe prints on the glass.
Sing it like you mean it, baby.
Close your eyes and lay your head on back.
What'd you say, what was that?
Ooh!
[Chorus]
Turn it up a little bit louder,
Turn it up I love this song.
Come on girl, the world is ours,
Lets do somethin' right or wrong.
Life is short, lets go live it.
Ain't no time for wasting time.
Days like these, they go by way too fast.
Yeah, days like these, you wanna make 'em last.
Speakers, layin' in the truck bed,
No, this day ain't done yet,
Till the sun goes down.
Woo!
[Chorus]
Turn it up a little bit louder,
Turn it up I love this song.
Come on girl, the world is ours,
Lets do somethin' right or wrong.
Life is short, lets go live it.
Ain't no time for wasting time.
Days like these, they go by way too fast.
Yeah, days like these, they go by way too fast.
Yeah, days like these, you wanna make 'em last.
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