Good All Year - Crash Adams
Lyrics by：Adam Zachary Boukis/Brandon Colbein/Dalton Diehl/David Alexander
Produced by：Adam Boukis
Snow angels in the front yard
Lights on the roof look like stars
I'm holding you in my arms
Aaa aaa
Laugh until my stomaches
The kids are staying up late
A smile on everyone's face
Aaa aaa
It's all in the little things
There's joy in the holidays
So raise your glass like this will never change
If I could bottle up the way I feel
I would keep on sippin' on this cinnamon and chill
You know it tastes like
Church bells and Christmas classics
To get me through the madness
If I could bottle up the way I feel
I'd be good all year
I'd be good all year
I'd be good all year
I've got the luckiest life
Counting my blessings at night
To keep the season alive
Aaa
You know it's all in the little things
There's joy in the holidays
So raise your glass like this will never change
If I could bottle up the way I feel
I would keep on sippin' on this cinnamon and chill
You know it tastes like
Church bells and Christmas classics
To get me through the madness
If I could bottle up the way I feel
I'd be good all year
Good all year
Good all year
I'd be good all year
Good all year yeah
I'd be good all year
Good all year mmm
I'd be good all year
Good all year yeah
I'd be good all year
