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Long truck, better hop in it
Fire engine red like her lipstick
Out here we can let it go
But just me and my good friends
Juggle wine, lil' sip
Out here baby you just never know
Yeah these are the days of gold
Well it's a Southern summer
Whiskey's in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold, got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer
And that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar
I gotta hop on the old dirt road to the days of gold
Little July sky so high
Moonshine by the riverside
Stealing hearts and running wild
Our own little world
Tennessee boys and girls running free
Out here it's good times for miles
Yeah these are the days of gold
Well it's a Southern summer
Whiskey's in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold, got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer
And that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar
I gotta hop on the old dirt road to the days of gold
Little bit of you, little bit of me
What you wanna do, what's it gonna be
We can get wild, we can live free
Or you could shake it for me baby like a tambourine
Slice of watermelon and you can spit the seed
Sweat on your back's sticking to the seat
We can sneak off and beat the heat
I'll be buzzing on you hunny like a bumblebee
Yeah it's a Southern summer
Whiskey's in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold, got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer
And that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar
I gotta hop on the old dirt road to the days of gold
Fire engine red like her lipstick
Out here we can let it go
But just me and my good friends
Juggle wine, lil' sip
Out here baby you just never know
Yeah these are the days of gold
Well it's a Southern summer
Whiskey's in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold, got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer
And that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar
I gotta hop on the old dirt road to the days of gold
Little July sky so high
Moonshine by the riverside
Stealing hearts and running wild
Our own little world
Tennessee boys and girls running free
Out here it's good times for miles
Yeah these are the days of gold
Well it's a Southern summer
Whiskey's in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold, got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer
And that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar
I gotta hop on the old dirt road to the days of gold
Little bit of you, little bit of me
What you wanna do, what's it gonna be
We can get wild, we can live free
Or you could shake it for me baby like a tambourine
Slice of watermelon and you can spit the seed
Sweat on your back's sticking to the seat
We can sneak off and beat the heat
I'll be buzzing on you hunny like a bumblebee
Yeah it's a Southern summer
Whiskey's in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold, got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer
And that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar
I gotta hop on the old dirt road to the days of gold
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