"A Different Kind Of Year" lyrics
"A Different Kind Of Year"
Couldn't wait for the weekend to call my friends
Have 'em all over, let the party begin
I'll fire up the grill and you just have to bring the beer
Don't worry 'bout the neighbors, turn the radio on
They never complain if it's a country song
We'll fix 'em up a plate
Yeah, they always end up over here
Cause everybody's ready for a different kind of year
A different kind of year
Yeah, we can start over again
A different kind of year
See the smiles come back on all our friends
Yeah, everybody's chuggin'
Everybody's huggin'
Laughing hard, crying happy tears
So here's to you and here's to me
A different kind of year
It gets a little cooler when the sun goes down
Yeah, we can see the stars for miles around
And come midnight we'll shift 'er into second gear
Stories 'round the fire 'bout the good ol days
Makin' all our problems seem so far away
Let our worries go
Yeah, let 'em all disappear
Yeah, cause we all know this is a different kind of year
A different kind of year
Yeah, we can start over again
A different kind of year
See the smiles come back on all our friends
Yeah, everybody's chuggin'
Everybody's huggin'
Laughing hard, crying happy tears
So here's to you and here's to me
And a different kind of year
A different kind of year
A different kind of year
Yeah, we can start over again
A different kind of year
See the smiles come back on all our friends
Yeah, everybody's chuggin'
Everybody's huggin'
Laughing hard, crying happy tears
So here's to you and here's to me
Here's to you and here's to me
And a different kind of year
A different kind of year
A different kind of year
A different kind of year
A different kind of year
Writer(s): Kevin Churko, Cory Marquardt, Kane Churko
- AZLyrics
- C
- Cory Marks Lyrics
album:
"Sorry For Nothing Vol. 2" (2025)
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