| In these long, hot summer days,
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| need a way to cool ourselves down.
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| Pop off the top of that Chevrolet,
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| drive through the carwash, laugh
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| and fall around.
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| Smokin’the old Ducados the old man got down in Spain.
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| Eatin’eggs and French fries on the side.
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| Ride that Harley Davidson in the hot summer heat.
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| Lord knows that I just love to ride.
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| Go by and pick up that Kentucky girl.
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| She knew me when I got my start.
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| Oh yeah, those were different days…
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| in the valley of the thundering hearts,
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| thundering hearts
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| thundering hearts
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| thundering hearts
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| Get your greasy hair, girl, right on my face.
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| This old redneck’s on fire, burnin’up.
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| Give us a kiss, baby, make it on the same place.
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| Humidity’s about to drive me all crazy wild.
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| Pretty soon, the sun will be goin’down,
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| and this little town will be cool and dark.
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| Forget about heaven. |
| Let me stay here forever
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| in the valley of the thundering hearts
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| thundering hearts
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| thundering hearts
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| thundering hearts |