Yeah, yeah, yeah
Brand new laces
Fresh pair of jeans, pocket full of blue faces
And I ain't rockin' nothin' basic
Vanilla Rollie on my wrist
Ice, ice baby
good timess, good vibes
Somewhere we're rockin' go crazy
I need a good ride, with some good tires (yeah)
And I ain't talkin' Mercedes
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Still kinda hazy (uh)
We still in this truck (goin' down, down, baby)
We're gettin' small town faded (uh)
Spinin' mud through the tires of my F-150
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Goin' down, down, baby
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Nelly - Good Times Roll Lyrics
Nelly - Good Times Roll Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Brand new laces
Fresh pair of jeans, pocket full of blue faces
And I ain't rockin' nothin' basic
Vanilla Rollie on my wrist
Ice, ice baby
good timess, good vibes
Somewhere we're rockin' go crazy
I need a good ride, with some good tires (yeah)
And I ain't talkin' Mercedes
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Still kinda hazy (uh)
We still in this truck (goin' down, down, baby)
We're gettin' small town faded (uh)
Spinin' mud through the tires of my F-150
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Goin' down, down, baby
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Brand new laces
Fresh pair of jeans, pocket full of blue faces
And I ain't rockin' nothin' basic
Vanilla Rollie on my wrist
Ice, ice baby
good timess, good vibes
Somewhere we're rockin' go crazy
I need a good ride, with some good tires (yeah)
And I ain't talkin' Mercedes
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Still kinda hazy (uh)
We still in this truck (goin' down, down, baby)
We're gettin' small town faded (uh)
Spinin' mud through the tires of my F-150
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out the window, "Roll tide roll"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Goin' down, down, baby
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good times roll
Writer: Cornell Haynes Jr., Jimmie Allen, Zachary Kale
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP