Lyrics Moonshine Bandits – Good Times

Let’s make a toast to the good times
And let’s drink away the bad
So to hell with the rough times
May the good ones always last

Let’s go drinking with mom and dad
Yeah whiskey is good when times are bad
So bring uncle johnny and uncle jack
That’s my family and they got my back
I got another uncle and his name is Jim
By the end of the night I’ll be talking to him
There ain’t no problem that he can’t solve
So I’ll be hanging out with Jim all night long

Let’s make a toast to the good times
And let’s drink away the bad
So to hell with the rough times
May the good ones always last

Let’s make a toast to the good times
Drink away the bad
So to hell with the rough times
May the good ones always last
And together we will always ride
Through the tears and laughs
We’re family to the end
Raise your glass

Let’s make a toast to the good times
And let’s drink away the bad
So to hell with the rough times
May the good ones always last

Alright here we go

Pour me a shot, one on the rocks

Let’s make a toast to the good times
And let’s drink away the bad
So to hell with the rough times
May the good ones always last