Louie Lee - Two Thirty (2024 Version)

Alright now
Well feels good don't it
Let's turn it up for them
Louie Lee
Two Thirty and I'm up drinking that same bottle
We were holding on for something
That may not mean nothing
I hear a whisper in the T.C. breeze
Two thirties of Busch Light and southern whiskey
Living for the moment nowhere to go
Driving dirt roads Garth Brooks on the radio
Puffin clouds of smoke I'm in that small town
Country hop roll going round for round
Blue jeans on with my hat turned back
Whatever floats your boat it's as simple as that yea
Two Thirty and I'm up drinking that same bottle
We were holding on for something
That may not mean nothing
This bourbon taste better with a round of you
Feeling so good you're like a dream come true
Sitting by the phone I'm waiting for your call
Tell me where to be so we can have a ball
Ride into the sunset dancing in the street
Moving to the beat girl you drive me crazy
That camouflage bikini you're everything I need
Hair pulled back she rocking that real tree
Two Thirty and I'm up drinking that same bottle
We were holding on for something
That may not mean nothing at all
There's so much we don't know
But girl you free my soul
Let the good times
Let the good times roll
Two Thirty and I'm up drinking that same bottle
We were holding on for something
That may not mean nothing at all

Written by:
Matthew Cordts, Lewis Hensley

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