Cold 30 On the Weekend

(Verse 1) Sittin' in my lawn chair, sweat drips in the heat, Cold one in my hand, feelin' the summer beat. 'Neath the hood of my truck, where the shade's just right, My baby by my side, her smile shining bright. (Chorus) Living easy, in my white sleeveless tee, Crackin' cold ones on the weekend, feeling free. In this small-town world, where life's just right, With my truck, my girl, and my beer in sight. (Verse 2) Windows down, radio plays our song, Cruisin' through these streets, where we both belong. Her hand in mine, feelin' just so fine, At our hometown bar, where memories intertwine. (Chorus) Living easy, in my white sleeveless tee, Crackin' cold ones at our bar, feeling free. In this small-town world, where life's just right, With my truck, my girl, and my beer in sight. (Bridge) We may not have much, but we got it all, In this world of ours, where the big dreams fall. Simple joys, simple pleasures, that's our way, In this small-town life, where we're here to stay. (Chorus) Living easy, in my white sleeveless tee, Crackin' cold ones at our bar, feeling free. In this small-town world, where life's just right, With my truck, my girl, and my beer in sight. (Outro) So here's to the simple things, the ones we hold dear, In