| Everybody knows when the summer gets hotter
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| Everybody goin' on down by the water, chillin'
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| Nothin' gets rocking 'til the clocks says midnight
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| Catch a buzz on a honeysuckle moonlight
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| Shotguns, girlfriends, coolers full of cold cans
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| Follow those headlights
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| Down a broken fence line
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| Take it to the riverside
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| Point 'em through the red dust
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| Keep it in the tire ruts
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| If you wanna find us
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| Wanna go all night, hell yeah that’s right
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| Follow those headlights
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| Got a girl in a tee and cut-offs shakin'
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| Around here we call that summertime naked
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| Yeah, shake it
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| Got bottoms up boys, hats on backwards
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| Hittin' it hard, says to park them tractors
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| Got Hank up on 10, if you can’t hear him
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| If you can’t hear him
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| Follow those headlights
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| Down a broken fence line
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| Take it to the riverside
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| Point 'em through the red dust
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| Keep it in the tire ruts
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| If you wanna find us
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| Wanna go all night, hell yeah that’s right
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| Follow those headlights
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| Follow those headlights, yeah
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| Follow those headlights
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| Down a broken fence line
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| Take it to the riverside
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| Point 'em through the red dust
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| Keep 'em in the tire ruts
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| If you wanna find us
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| Wanna go all night, hell yeah that’s right
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| Follow those headlights
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| Follow those headlights |