Well they say the sea is rising, well that's alright with me
'Cause there ain't no other place than on the sea I'd rather be
And that second comet's comin', it's right around the bend
And some day could be any day this world is gonna end
But that's alright, that's okay
There ain't nothin we can do about the whole thing anyway

It's a hang on kinda ride, whispin' in through space and time,
Rockin' this big old rock just tryn'a have fun
So let's drink another beer, here's to another year,
Let's take another crazy trip around the sun

We're all swimmin' in a fish bowl, just floatin' through the sky,
Pulled along by gravity and nobody knows why
So it's a Cosmic Hallelujah that we're sittin' here right now,
And Becky's at the bar buyin' us all another round,
And that's okay, yeah that's alright
I ain't gonna over think or over analyze tonight

It's a hang on kinda ride, whispin' in through space and time,
Rockin' this big old rock just tryn'a have fun
So let's drink another beer, here's to another year,
Let's take another crazy trip around the sun

We're just hands up, roller coaster, flyin' with no breaks
We're just speck up, salt rollin' down a tidal wave

We're just Babe Ruth, baseball hit over the wall
We're just a drop of rain over a waterfall

It's a hang on kinda ride, whispin' in through space and time,
Rockin' this big old rock just tryn'a have fun
So let's drink another beer, here's to another year,
Let's take another crazy trip around the sun
Let's take another crazy trip around the sun

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Writer(s): BRETT CORNELIUS, HILLARY LINDSEY, NICK BROPHY