ERATH OLD

Lyrics

I’m gonna strike while the irons still hot
I’m gonna drink while the beers still cold
While the beers still cold

Saying life’s too short never carried much weight
Till you left too soon and my whole world changed

Took it from a church pew down to a bar stool
Cuz we knew that’s what you’d want
Talkin’ bout them good times, drinkin’ to a good life
And how we’ll live ours from now on

I’m gonna strike while the irons still hot
I’m gonna drink while the beers still cold
I’m gonna jump, whether I’m ready or not
And live like I won’t grow old
Keep givin my heart til the old thing stops
No matter the cards ain’t ever gonna fold
I’m gonna strike while the irons still hot
I’m gonna drink while the beers still cold
While the beers still cold

You used to say get out of this town
You gotta a dream go chase it down
So I'm putting’ in my two weeks, packin’ up my 6 string
Throwing your hat up on my dash

Plenty in the rearview, but I got a clear view
With my boot down on the gas