Tim Hicks - Slow

(One, two, three)

Everybody gettin' high
Nobody gettin' low
Takin' our sweet time
So let the good times roll
Slow

Lawn chairs and a six string
Ice meltin' in a stiff drink
Summer sunset puttin' on a show, oh
Same cars in the driveway
Same spot, different Friday
Nobody got nowhere to go

Everybody gettin' high
Nobody gettin' low
Takin' our sweet time
Little smoke, and a fire, and a radio
All night, steady as she goes, yeah
Ain't up to much, ain't in no rush
Let the good times roll
Slow, slow

Feelin' easy like a Sunday
Getting' laid back in a big way
Got a cooler full of the usual
And it's stayin' cold

Everybody gettin' high
Nobody gettin' low
Takin' our sweet time
Little smoke, and a fire, and the radio
All night, steady as she goes, yeah
Ain't up to much, ain't in no rush
Let the good times roll
Slow
So, let the good times roll
Slow

Slow, like late night headlight dancin'
Slow, like sweet southern molasses
Slow, like cottonwood burns to ashes
Slow, so let the good times roll, oh

Everybody gettin' high
Nobody gettin' low
Takin' our sweet time
Little smoke, and a fire, and a radio
All night, steady as she goes, yeah
Ain't up to much, ain't in no rush
Let the good times roll

Slow, like late night headlight dancin'
Slow, like sweet southern molasses
Slow, like cottonwood burns to ashes
Slow, so let the good times roll
Slow, slow

Written by:
Gavin Slate, Tim Hicks, Todd Clark, Travis Wood

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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