I'm gonna put a million miles on these cowboy boots And a real big dent in my revenue If I ain't done it all, just means I ain't done it yet When I look back, I don't wanna have one single regret I'm gonna
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
I'm gonna put a few scratches on this old guitar I'm gonna sip some good whiskey, smoke a Cuban cigar I'm gonna dance with my baby to some slow Motown I'm gonna live it up so much, I ain't ever gon' live it down I'm gonna
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
Yeah, gonna be a few crazy ones, might be a few hazy ones But man, when my days are done, it'll make a good book 'Til then I'll
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
Soak up the sun, wind in my sails Try to get to Heaven, raise a little hell Gonna be a few crazy ones Soak up the sun, wind in my sails Might be a few hazy ones Try to get to Heaven Raise a little hellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.