Crash Adams

Good All Year

Crash Adams


Snow angels in the front yard
Lights on the roof look like stars
I'm holding you in my arms, ah-ah, ah-ah
Laugh until my stomaches
The kids are staying up late
A smile on everyone's face, ah-ah (ah-ah)

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
Yeah, you know it tastes like snowdrops and crispin' 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, ah-ah

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
Yeah, you know it tastes like snowdrops and crispin' 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)
I'd be good all year (good all year)
I'd be good all year (good all year)

(I'd be good all year)
(Good all year)
I'd be good all year