Living life never felt so free
God damn that′s a guarantee
Shades on with a cut off teeLiving life how it's supposed to be
Everywhere we go four wheel drive
Stole the keys now we on a joy ride
Said I wasn′t gonna drink I lied
Don't matter cause we outside
On the beach all day can't find no shade
Summer time living yea we came to play
Now we blowing stop signs in my Chevorlet
Music turned up can′t hear what they say
We on back roads, blue jeans, strumming this 4 string
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
With a sun tan, coke can, screaming in box fan
Summer got me feelin kind of right
Saddle up cowboy lift up ya chin
We′re cruising all night on a bottle of gin
You missed all my phone calls what is your problem
We're partying till sunrise
You′re wasting space in my Tacoma
Go cut limes for the damn Coronas
Drink up buttercup what is your hold up
This got to be gone tonight
Cruising 25 through this small town
Got our music up and the windows down
And we at the bar looking for some action
Glass full of sweet tea thanks Mrs. Jackson
Breaking into pools looking for some trouble
Getting over you better make it a double
You key'd my truck but that don′t matter
You must've forgot I got a big green tractor
On the beach all day can′t find no shade
Summer time living yea we came to play
Now we blowing stop signs in my Chevorlet
Music turned up can't hear what they say
We on back roads, blue jeans, strumming this 4 string
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
With a sun tan, coke can, screaming in box fan
Summer got me feelin kind of right
Rolled up to the party feeling kind of ornery
Sugar baby mama, she laid it on me
Broke ass kids it's BYOB
Taking my time playing pong for freebies
Fly-fishing just my friends and me
I′m a Bass Pro with a silent B
After parties blowing smoke to the sky
Top it off with some barefoot blue jean night
When tomorrow comes we can do it all again
Loving, drinking, fighting with all my friends
When it′s all said and done and the night ends
We can't wait to do it all again
No roof, no doors on my Jeep
Tennessee Honey ain′t that so sweet
Start a fire with a shot of gas
Please God can you make this last
On the beach all day can't find no shade
Summer time living yea we came to play
Now we blowing stop signs in my Chevorlet
Music turned up can′t hear what they say
We on back roads, blue jeans, strumming this 4 string
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
With a sun tan, coke can, screaming in box fan
Summer got me feelin kind of right
On the beach all day can't find no shade
Summer time living yea we came to play
Now we blowing stop signs in my Chevorlet
Music turned up can′t hear what they say
We on back roads, blue jeans, strumming this four string
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
With a sun tan, coke can, screaming in box fan
Summer got me feelin kind of right
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
(Milf)
