Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer, artist - Florida Georgia Line. Album song Here's To The Good Times...This Is How We Roll, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Big Machine Label Group
Song language: English
Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer |
Well daisy duke peek-a-boo |
I might’ve learned a thing or two |
On a Friday night joyride |
Out there on the county line |
Drag racin' 'til the blue lights chase us |
And we scattered like sparks from |
A black cat fuse |
Train bridge where we spray paint Skynyrd |
And the gold flakes glimmered in the |
Cinnamon booze |
We were livin' every minute of the night |
Like there might never be another |
We were runnin' all the caution lights |
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner |
If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it |
Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it |
Just wildfires out there under |
The hell raisin' heat of the summer |
Alabama on the Alpine |
Bust a cap on a deer sign |
Little backseat butterfly |
Home grown angel that’ll get you high |
That’ll get you high |
Yeah I see it clearer in the rearview mirror |
Than I ever did lookin' out over the hood |
Yeah man, we had some damn good times |
And I sure hope everybody’s doin' good |
The hell raisin' heat of the summer |
The hell raisin' heat of the summer |