
Sip It Slow Colt Ford (Ft. Lee Brice)
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[Chorus: Lee Brice]
Sip it slow, kick back and let the cool breeze blow
Feel the grass up between your toes
Take a deep breath for a minute
Sip it slow, something this good you gotta make last
If you let it slip by too fast, you gonna wish you didn't miss it
Sip it slow
[Verse 1: Colt Ford]
How's it son, I was just like you when I was there
Always in a hurry growin' up I thought it wasn't fair
Livin' fast like every moment might just be the last
See it's the future that you want, who really needs the past
Makin' something outta nothin' that's what life's about
You keep the devil at your back even when you doubt
See it's your life son turn it up and let it rip
And don't forget to take a breath and just
[Chorus: Lee Brice]
Sip it slow, kick back and let the cool breeze blow
Feel the grass up between your toes
Take a deep breath for a minute
Sip it slow, something this good you gotta make last
If you let it slip by too fast, you gonna wish you didn't miss it
Sip it slow
Sip it slow, kick back and let the cool breeze blow
Feel the grass up between your toes
Take a deep breath for a minute
Sip it slow, something this good you gotta make last
If you let it slip by too fast, you gonna wish you didn't miss it
Sip it slow
[Verse 1: Colt Ford]
How's it son, I was just like you when I was there
Always in a hurry growin' up I thought it wasn't fair
Livin' fast like every moment might just be the last
See it's the future that you want, who really needs the past
Makin' something outta nothin' that's what life's about
You keep the devil at your back even when you doubt
See it's your life son turn it up and let it rip
And don't forget to take a breath and just
[Chorus: Lee Brice]
Sip it slow, kick back and let the cool breeze blow
Feel the grass up between your toes
Take a deep breath for a minute
Sip it slow, something this good you gotta make last
If you let it slip by too fast, you gonna wish you didn't miss it
Sip it slow
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