Summertime

Making plans with friends every Friday night.
Clocking out from work, feeling alright.
Filled up the truck, hot sun in the sky.
Girls looking good as I drive on by.
Down by the lake as they all jump off the dock.
Backflips, front flips, right off the rock.
Music playing country, it’s about to go off.
Summertime fun, from the bottom to the top. 

Summertime fun, hot days in the sun.
Cold beer in the cooler, workin week done.
Truck all cleaned up for the driving around.
To the back roads we go, no where near town.
Bon fire hot with the truck lights all in a line.
As we are all ready for the summertime.

Cold beer and girls, all on the boat.
Putting rafts in the lake, all ready to float.
Catching that tan, holding on to that rope.
Making memories, always making jokes.
We out here, just living our life.
Making dreams come true, every single night.
Poppin tops off cold bud light.
Out here in, B,F,E living it right.

Summertime fun, hot days in the sun.
Cold beer in the cooler, workin week done.
Truck all cleaned up for the driving around.
To the back roads we go, no where near town.
Bon fire hot with the truck lights all in a line.
As we are all ready for the summertime.

Late night swim, with the clothes on a tree.
Skinny dip in the back of old man Johnson’s ranch, just her and me.
Stars are out shinning making us feel free. 
Oh no he heard us, so we jet as fast as we can be.
Hop in my truck driving fast down the country road.
Throwing up dust and rocks, just us both. 
Catching up with friends, music from the tube.
Ending on great night, with my summertime group. 

Summertime fun, hot days in the sun.
Cold beer in the cooler, workin week done.
Truck all cleaned up for the driving around.
To the back roads we go, no where near town.
Bon fire hot with the truck lights all in a line.
As we are all ready for the summertime.

Country rap, rap, southern blues rap, hip hop