Тексты песен Zac Brown Band

Early morning in a motel room, Sunshine trying to creep on through. Lost Sleep but I found a tune, Stuck inside my head. Cigarettes, a tank of gas, Headed off to nowhere fast, Gotta find a way to make

I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand Life is good today Life is good today Well, the plane touched down just about 3 o'clock And the city'