Trent willmon good life lyrics

The sun is setting on a hard day's work



Sure feels good to get 'er all done



Washed off the sweat, the hay and the dirt



Now it's time to have some fun



I'll go meet Amy at the Dixie Dog



Get a #3 and a Coke float



Make the drag, then later on



We'll head down to the cove







(Chorus)



Back up the pickup truck, right up to the lake



Throw a blanket on the tailgate



Listen to the bullfrog



Serenade in the moonlight



In the truck bed dancin' slow



We'll sing along with the radio



Sippin' on Grandma's home made wine



Livin' the good life







There's a cottonwood tree



With a limb hangin' over



We'll do the cannonball off a rope swing



She can dry her clothes out by the fire



I swear I won't peek



I'll be wishin' that



The night could last forever



As I'm looking into her doe eyes



Ride back home with her head on my shoulder



Can't wait till next time