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Hell Raisin Heat Of The Summer

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Well daisy duke peek-a-boo
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I might've learned a thing or two
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On a Friday night joyride
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Out there on the county line
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Drag racin' 'til the blue lights chase us
And we scattered like sparks from
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A black cat fuse
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Train bridge where we spray paint Skynyrd
And the gold flakes glimmered in the
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Cinnamon booze
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
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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
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
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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
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  
The hell raisin' heat of the summer  
The hell raisin' heat of the summer  

Hell Raisin Heat Of The Summer

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