Florida Georgia Line - Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer Lyrics

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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 [Chorus] 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 [Repeat Chorus] 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 [Repeat Chorus] The hell raisin' heat of the summer The hell raisin' heat of the summer Florida Georgia Line - Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer, Country Lyrics, free music online, t shirts, concert tickets

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

[Chorus]
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

[Repeat Chorus]

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

[Repeat Chorus]

The hell raisin' heat of the summer
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

Florida Georgia Line - Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer, Country Lyrics, free music online, t shirts, concert tickets