Correction Lyrics Good Times Roll by Jimmie Allen & Nelly

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[Jimmie Allen]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Jimmie Allen]
Brand new laces
Fresh pair of Jays, pocket full of blue faces
And I ain't rockin' nothin' basic
Vanilla rollie on my wrist
I be Ice, ice baby
Good times, good vides
Somewhere where I can 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 laid back, cold six pack, window cracked
I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yelling 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 time roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll

[Jimmie Allen]
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 this F150

[Guitar Solo]

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Goin' down, down, baby
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll

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