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






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





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  1. E.... W....

    Wow I'm impressed

  2. T.... ....

    I love this song and the lyrics were on point great job on your hard work

  3. A.... M....

    I love this song so much my brother died 4 years ago and they played this song at his funeral

    A.... M....

    Anthony Merrell sorry for your loss

  4. G.... W....

    Been tryin to learn this song for a couple weeks now lol and finally have, thank you