Summer Song - SMO

I got that top off my old K5

Sun’s out and I’m down to ride

Up that old dirt road where most folks don’t go

Yeti cooler full of PBR

GPS don’t know where we are

And hell, that’s just fine (Yeah that’s fine)

Meet me by the county line (Come on, let’s go)

And turn up our summer song

Feelin' like this just can’t be wrong, no

Sun tans and cold beer cans

Jammin' out to our favorite bands

Yeah, the guys watch the girls all dance

Cut off shorts keep 'em in a trance, yeah

This is right where we belong

Sippin', smokin', soakin' up our summer song

Soakin' up our summer song

Now I can see my kinfolk rollin' up in four-wheel drives

Mud covered four-wheelers slidin' by

Livin' wild and free somewhere out in Tennessee

Yeah, home sweet home

It’s gonna be one hell of a night

When that sun goes down and the bonfire lights

Up the whole damn sky (Yeah, that’s right)

It was Fourth of July (Well all right, come on)

And turn up our summer song

Feelin' like this just can’t be wrong, no

Sun tans and cold beer cans

Jammin' out to our favorite bands

Yeah, the guys watch the girls all dance

Cut off shorts keep 'em in a trance, yeah

This is right where we belong

Sippin', smokin', soakin' up our summer song

Soakin' up our summer song

We keep our ass in the water, toes in the sand

Cheap Ray-Ban's with a drink in my hand

That’s summer time

Just like an old friend of mine

Yeah, so I drink

And turn up our summer song

Feelin' like this just can’t be wrong, no

Sun tans and cold beer cans

Jammin' out to our favorite bands

Yeah, the guys watch the girls all dance

Cut off shorts keep 'em in a trance, yeah

This is right where we belong

Sippin', smokin', soakin' up our summer song

Soakin' up our summer song

Yeah, yeah, yeah

We keep our ass in the water, toes in the sand

Cheap Ray-Ban's with a drink in my hand

Yeah, yeah, yeah

We just soakin' up our summer song

We just soakin' up our summer song