[Verse]
The sun's hanging high, not a cloud in the sky,
Coolers packed tight, got the good stuff inside.
We’re winding down the backroads, windows down low,
That Frio's calling, and we’re ready to go.
[Chorus]
Tubing the Frio, lazy and slow,
The water’s cool, and the laughter flows.
We’ll float all day, till the sun sinks low,
Then it’s dancing at Garner, under the moon's glow.
[Verse 2]
Bare feet on the banks, toes in the sand,
A six-string strumming, beer in my hand.
We’re telling tall tales, splashing like fools,
Living for the summer, breaking all the rules.
[Prechorus]
When the stars start to glimmer, the fireflies play,
We trade river water for a dance floor sway.
[Chorus]
Tubing the Frio, lazy and slow,
The water’s cool, and the laughter flows.
We’ll float all day, till the sun sinks low,
Then it’s dancing at Garner, under the moon's glow.
[Bridge]
The jukebox hums an old country tune,
We’re spinning ‘round ‘neath a Texas June.
Boots on the wood, hearts feeling light,
Every step’s a memory under the night.