Moments Like This

[Chorus: Ryan Miller & Charlie Farley]
In the moments like this, no, I can't sit still (Still)
I  wanna know what I know is real (Real, real)
What  I know is when the whiskey hits and then it all sinks in (All sinks in)
Yeah, I live for the moments like this (Like this, like this, like this)
Mmhmm (The moments like)
You  know we're goin' all in 'til the early mornin'
Yeah,  I live for the moments like this

[Verse 1: Charlie Farley]
Sixteen in a tan Chevy Z71
Buckshot  33s on them 18s always got the job done
It had a 350 Vortec, I had a cooler full of long necks (Woah)
Ridin' shotgun was a .30-06
And you better pop one if you hop in that ditch
Headed  to the levy, ready to make mud rain like confetti (Woo)
Had a pretty little Debbie with red lipstick on, as red as my neck is (Alright)
Sittin' next to me, thinkin' let's get reckless
And I had the recipe, if gettin' naked was a mission
I always played critter-critter (Take it off now)
While taking shots to the liver (Take it off now)
Talkin' like I'd remember anything that we talked about
I get cold chills and shiver
As I stand and deliver my testimony
'Cause I live for the moments I'm talkin' 'bout

[Chorus: Ryan Miller & Charlie Farley]
In the moments like this, no, I can't sit still (Still)
I wanna know what I know is real (Real, real)
What I know is when the whiskey hits and then it all sinks in (All sinks in)
Yeah, I live for the moments like this (Like this, like this, like this)
Mmhmm (The moments like)
You know we're goin' all in 'til the early mornin' (Mornin')
Yeah, I live for the moments like this

[Verse 2: Charlie Farley]
Loadin' up in that rusted truck
With a couple buddies lookin' for fun
Goin' down to where the dust meets the mud
Where a full beer sees the suds
Just careless and carefree (That's us)
Because there's no grief of beefin' (At all)
Ain't nobody botherin' me (Woo)
All I see is the clouds roll over the mountains as the sun sinks
All I feel is the weight lift off my shoulders quick as I can blink, uh
Ain't a feelin' like this, I might just never return
Got our wood, gonna get my gas
Strike a match and watch it burn
Then we'll relive our glory days by stretchin' 'em stories
Pick a little guitar and sing "A Little Too Far" until the mornin'
This ain't our hobby, it's a lifestyle (That's right)
Buck wild with no breaks, I'm talkin' 'bout

[Chorus: Ryan Miller & Charlie Farley]
In the moments like this, no, I can't sit still (Still)
I wanna know what I know is real (Real, real)
What I know is when the whiskey hits and then it all sinks in (All sinks in)
Yeah, I live for the moments like this (Like this, like this, like this)
Mmhmm (I-I live, I li-live, live for the moments like)
You know we're goin' all in 'til the early mornin' (Early mornin')
Yeah, I live for the moments like this