Lyrics to Few Good Stories
I'm gonna put a million miles on these cowboy boots
And a real big dent in my revenue
If I ain't done it all, just means I ain't done it yet
When I look back, I don't wanna have one single regret
I'm gonna
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails
Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell
When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well
If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
I'm gonna put a few scratches on this old guitar
I'm gonna sip some good whiskey, smoke a Cuban cigar
I'm gonna dance with my baby to some slow Motown
I'm gonna live it up so much, I ain't ever gon' live it down
I'm gonna
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails
Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell
When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well
If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
Yeah, gonna be a few crazy ones, might be a few hazy ones
But man, when my days are done, it'll make a good book
'Til then I'll
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails
Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell
When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well
If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
Soak up the sun, wind in my sails
Try to get to Heaven, raise a little hell
Gonna be a few crazy ones
Soak up the sun, wind in my sails
Might be a few hazy ones
Try to get to Heaven
Raise a little hell
And a real big dent in my revenue
If I ain't done it all, just means I ain't done it yet
When I look back, I don't wanna have one single regret
I'm gonna
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails
Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell
When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well
If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
I'm gonna put a few scratches on this old guitar
I'm gonna sip some good whiskey, smoke a Cuban cigar
I'm gonna dance with my baby to some slow Motown
I'm gonna live it up so much, I ain't ever gon' live it down
I'm gonna
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails
Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell
When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well
If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
Yeah, gonna be a few crazy ones, might be a few hazy ones
But man, when my days are done, it'll make a good book
'Til then I'll
Soak up the sun, keep the wind in my sails
Try to get to Heaven while I raise a little hell
When it's all said and done, I'll know I lived it well
If I ain't got nothing but a few good stories to tell
Soak up the sun, wind in my sails
Try to get to Heaven, raise a little hell
Gonna be a few crazy ones
Soak up the sun, wind in my sails
Might be a few hazy ones
Try to get to Heaven
Raise a little hell