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Raise It Up

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[Intro] (hand claps, acoustic guitar) ⸻ [Verse 1] Neon buzz and a screen door slam Cooler full of aluminum cans Somebody’s late but nobody cares We’ve been here all night, we’ll still be here Boots on the porch, guitar outta tune Sun goin’ down way too soon Every toast sounds like an amen To the nights we’re in ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Yeah tomorrow’s got a lot to say But tonight don’t listen anyway ⸻ [Chorus] So raise it up, yeah pass it around Clink those cans, let the good times sound Sing it loud like we just don’t care Like this might be the best damn night we’ve had all year We ain’t rich but we’re rich enough In bad ideas and better luck If you’re lookin’ for the good stuff now It’s right here when we raise it up ⸻ [Verse 2] Every bar’s got our name somewhere Spilled in Sharpie, carved in a chair Same old songs, we know every word Half of ’em wrong but it’s what we’ve heard Laugh lines deeper every year Still feel young when the crew’s all here Every memory starts with “man…” And a cold one in our hand ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Yeah the world can wait outside We’re busy livin’ life ⸻ [Chorus] So raise it up, yeah pass it around Clink those cans, let the good times sound Sing it loud like we just don’t care Like this might be the best damn night we’ve had all year We ain’t rich but we’re rich enough In bad ideas and better luck If you’re lookin’ for the good stuff now It’s right here when we raise it up ⸻ [Bridge] One day we’ll slow it down a bit Laugh about how crazy it got But tonight ain’t that night yet So pour it out, not a drop forgot ⸻ [Final Chorus – Double] So raise it up, yeah pass it around Clink those cans, let the good times sound Sing it loud like we just don’t care Like this might be the best damn night we’ve had all year We ain’t rich but we’re rich enough In bad ideas and better luck If you’re lookin’ for the good stuff now It’s right here when we raise it up ⸻ [Final Chorus – Repeat / Bigger] Yeah raise it up to the ones who stay Through the highs, the lows, the hangover days Every scar, every laugh, every mile Every “remember when” that still makes us smile We ain’t chasin’ silver or a crown Just a good song and another round If you’re askin’ what it’s all about It’s nights like these when we raise it up ⸻ [Outro] Last call yellin’ “one more song” We’ll be gone when the lights come on