Midnight Mike's

    Underground Radio

    Off Air
    Lyrics
    Yeah (yeah)
    Turn it up (uh)
    Summer don’t wait
    
    Friday clock hit five-oh-one
    Sun still hangin’, yeah the night still young
    Cooler rattlin’ in the truck bed loud
    Bass line shake that parking lot ground
    Bills paid late but the tank stay full
    Same crew, same rules
    One hand foam, one hand dream
    Tryna balance out the in-between
    
    I learned young how to make it last
    Cold nights turn to colder cash
    
    Cold beer, cold cash (yeah)
    One for now, one for later
    Long week, throw it back
    Same grind, different flavor
    We work hard, we don’t crash
    We just ride it out faster
    Cold beer, cold cash
    Life cold—but we colder (uh)
    
    I don’t pop bottles, just crack ‘em open
    Say a quick thanks for the moment
    Ain’t rich yet, but I’m on track
    Still bettin’ big on a small-town stack
    They chase clout, I chase time
    Tryna stretch both sides of the line
    If tomorrow want smoke, that’s fine
    I been cool under pressure my whole damn life
    
    Ain’t nothin’ promised, that’s facts
    So I toast to where I’m at
    
    Cold beer, cold cash (yeah)
    One for now, one for later
    Long week, throw it back
    Same grind, different flavor
    We work hard, we don’t crash
    We just ride it out faster
    Cold beer, cold cash
    Life cold—but we colder
    
    If it all melt away by mornin’ light
    I still had a damn good night
    Laughs loud, stars low
    That’s rich in case you didn’t know
    
    Cold beer, cold cash (yeah, yeah)
    Still smilin’ through the pressure
    Blue-collar heart, don’t ask
    How I make it look this effortless
    From dirt roads to contracts signed
    Same drink, just a longer line
    Cold beer, cold cash
    Still chill when the heat get hotter
    
    Yeah…
    Keep it cold…
    Keep it movin’…
    Cold Beer / Cold Cash

    Cold Beer / Cold Cash

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    from Gravel & Gold

    voiced by Miles Harlan

    Lyrics
    Yeah (yeah)
    Turn it up (uh)
    Summer don’t wait
    
    Friday clock hit five-oh-one
    Sun still hangin’, yeah the night still young
    Cooler rattlin’ in the truck bed loud
    Bass line shake that parking lot ground
    Bills paid late but the tank stay full
    Same crew, same rules
    One hand foam, one hand dream
    Tryna balance out the in-between
    
    I learned young how to make it last
    Cold nights turn to colder cash
    
    Cold beer, cold cash (yeah)
    One for now, one for later
    Long week, throw it back
    Same grind, different flavor
    We work hard, we don’t crash
    We just ride it out faster
    Cold beer, cold cash
    Life cold—but we colder (uh)
    
    I don’t pop bottles, just crack ‘em open
    Say a quick thanks for the moment
    Ain’t rich yet, but I’m on track
    Still bettin’ big on a small-town stack
    They chase clout, I chase time
    Tryna stretch both sides of the line
    If tomorrow want smoke, that’s fine
    I been cool under pressure my whole damn life
    
    Ain’t nothin’ promised, that’s facts
    So I toast to where I’m at
    
    Cold beer, cold cash (yeah)
    One for now, one for later
    Long week, throw it back
    Same grind, different flavor
    We work hard, we don’t crash
    We just ride it out faster
    Cold beer, cold cash
    Life cold—but we colder
    
    If it all melt away by mornin’ light
    I still had a damn good night
    Laughs loud, stars low
    That’s rich in case you didn’t know
    
    Cold beer, cold cash (yeah, yeah)
    Still smilin’ through the pressure
    Blue-collar heart, don’t ask
    How I make it look this effortless
    From dirt roads to contracts signed
    Same drink, just a longer line
    Cold beer, cold cash
    Still chill when the heat get hotter
    
    Yeah…
    Keep it cold…
    Keep it movin’…
    Nothing Asked Me To Stay

    Nothing Asked Me To Stay

    AaronLiveOnline