Letras

Saturday, shorts and some flip-flops
Flipping 'tween the Tippin and the Kid Rock
Flat rock skipping off a boat dock
We pull back the pace, but we don't stop
The sun's hanging high in a blue sky
And everybody's feeling just right
'Cause it's a little slower down here, lower 'round here
It gets a little hotter closer to the water
And some ice-cold beer, stomping ground here
Roots run a little deeper, yeah
'Cause we were raised on hallelujahs and amens
And life is what you make it, so we take it
A little slower down here, lower 'round here
Her red lips, sipping on a red cup
Tan legs down to her blue Chucks
Her song comes on, she throws her hands up
With a girl like that, why would you rush?
Sometimes we're higher than the blue sky
And everybody's feeling just right
'Cause it's a little slower down here, lower 'round here
It gets a little hotter closer to the water
And some ice-cold beer, stomping ground here
Roots run a little deeper, yeah
'Cause we were raised on hallelujahs and amens
And life is what you make it, so we take it
A little slower down here, lower 'round here
It's a little slower down here
It's a little lower 'round here
'Cause it's a little slower down here, lower 'round here
It gets a little hotter closer to the water
And some ice-cold beer, stomping ground here
Roots run a little deeper, yeah
'Cause we were raised on hallelujahs and amens (On amens)
And life is what you make it, so we take it
A little slower down here, lower 'round here
Yeah, it's a little slower down here, lower 'round here
A little slower, lower
Slower 'round here, lower down here
Oh, we were raised on hallelujahs and amens
And life is what you make it, so we take it
A little slower down here, lower 'round here
Written by: Ash Bowers, Jimmie Allen, Randy Montana
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