Uploaded May 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago
“Good Night World" - The Album - Out Now - https://found.ee/r157K
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Lyrics
I tried to listen
We were all just getting drunk
And the beat-down house was bouncing
In our living room yeah it sunk
God those were the weekends
When class got out at five
Oh, some people pulling up with friends
Got cars parked in the drive
We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were the days we always did nothing
But that nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Ooooo
There were hot-headed frat kids,
Stormed the streets they thought they ruled
But yeah we had a honey hole
Back on cherry Moscow mules
Were the drink of choice
We had no choice
But to dance up with the moon,
Wanna be present but the past was pretty cool
Because
We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were days we always did nothing
That nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Oooooo
No we can't go back
Yeah it got too late
We all grew up
But we love this place
Got a good group here
I guess that's fate
And how it's gonna be
If we could go back
God, I miss those days
Some low-shelf booze
In a red cup phase
Gotta a few who left
And a few who stayed but we'd do it again
We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were days we always did nothing
That nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Oooooo
___________
Written by: Michael Stensland & Ben Baker
Produced by: Ben Baker, Michael Stensland & Ike Holzmann
℗ 2025 The Astronomers LLC
“Good Night World" - The Album - Out Now - https://found.ee/r157K
Follow The Astronomers:
Website: theastronomersmusic.com
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/3jx7HGyoa2APekVbiXZvFh?si=KHG1n0FDTzyRedOX-7uoQQ
Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/artist/the-astronomers/1464313788
Instagram: instagram.com/theastronomers.music
YouTube: music.youtube.com/channel/UC1kLW3NwS6vISmNS5L3B95w?si=N3s4WGPAZDFXk-uQ
X: twitter.com/the_astronomers
Facebook: facebook.com/theastronomers.music
Lyrics
I tried to listen
We were all just getting drunk
And the beat-down house was bouncing
In our living room yeah it sunk
God those were the weekends
When class got out at five
Oh, some people pulling up with friends
Got cars parked in the drive
We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were the days we always did nothing
But that nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Ooooo
There were hot-headed frat kids,
Stormed the streets they thought they ruled
But yeah we had a honey hole
Back on cherry Moscow mules
Were the drink of choice
We had no choice
But to dance up with the moon,
Wanna be present but the past was pretty cool
Because
We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were days we always did nothing
That nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Oooooo
No we can't go back
Yeah it got too late
We all grew up
But we love this place
Got a good group here
I guess that's fate
And how it's gonna be
If we could go back
God, I miss those days
Some low-shelf booze
In a red cup phase
Gotta a few who left
And a few who stayed but we'd do it again
We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were days we always did nothing
That nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Oooooo
___________
Written by: Michael Stensland & Ben Baker
Produced by: Ben Baker, Michael Stensland & Ike Holzmann
℗ 2025 The Astronomers LLC
