you know out here in the country we keep an open gate policy
it's like me casa a su casa
you know i keep a four wheel down a dusty trail
with a little southern sweetie hot on my tail
and there's really no telling what the hell we gonna get into today
you know i got a swimming hole and a fish poll
an old ice cooler where the brewin is cold
and you know its back yonder where we always go
where the living is good as gold
where you can learn ya something old
i can show you where i come from
tell you where i'm about to go
we let the good times roll
we let the good times roll
i remember them fire flies in the moon lit sky
while them shooting stars just passed on by
and you know its just like them hands of time
ain't nothing like a love fire by the river side
on a tail gate til the morning light
you know she's snuggled up right by my side
until we get carried away
where the living is good as gold
where you can learn you something old
i can show you where i come from
tell you where i'm about to go
we let the good times roll
we let the good times roll
let me open up the gates so y'all can roll on in
kick back with your folks and let the fun begin
yeah we can fix you on up
cause the drinks are chillin and the barbeque is grilling
got the jacked up trucks in the mud hole spinning
bonfire ready for a hell of a night
its gone get a little rowdy
where the living is good as gold
where you can learn you something old
i can show you where i come from
tell you where i'm about to go
we let the good times roll
we let the good times roll
i can show you where i come from
tell you where i'm about to go
we let the good times roll