(Looking for country rock, with summertime flare. A happy tune with some banjo background fill in but also some hard rock guitar riffs. Maybe more country on the verses and more rock on the Chorus and Bridge)
(Verse 1)
Sunset falling on the water like gold,
Barefoot runn’in down an old dirt road.
Coolers packed in the back of a truck,
The whole crew is out here just livin’ it up.
Bonfire burn’in and fireflies glow,
Laughin’ with friends and enjoy’in the show.
Nothing to fear, it all feels just right,
Nothin’ hits better than those good Summer nights…
(Chorus)
Hey…
Turn it up tonight!
Fireworks paint’in up the Fourth of July.
Lake days,
long nights,
feels just right,
Nothin’ feels better than those good Summer nights!
(Verse 2)
Fourth of July and the flags wave high,
Chill’in right here while the boats drift by.
Barbeque smoke and cold cold sweet tea,
Fond memories, just as good as can be.
Friends pull up, the vibe feels right,
Dance’in with my sweetheart in the pale moonlight.
Hands up high while the spark’lers take flight.
Everybody’s living for those good Summer nights!
(Chorus)
Hey…
Turn it up tonight!
Fireworks paint’in up the Fourth of July.
Lake days,
long nights,
feels just right,
Nothin’ feels better than those good Summer nights!
(Bridge)
One more song,
One more ride.
One more dance,
One more dive.
One more laugh,
One more kiss.
Man, O, Man it don’t get better than this…
(Chorus)
Hey…
Turn it up tonight!
Fireworks paint’in up the Fourth of July.
Lake days,
long nights,
feels just right,
Nothin’ feels better than those good Summer nights!
(Verse 3)
Crickets sing’in while the fire burns low,
Pass me another, that’s the way to go.
Family close and my worries all gone,
Man, I really wish its last the whole year long….
(Bridge- Reprise, musical dropout, drum and crowd leading with musical sound progressively added)
One more song,
One more ride.
One more dance,
One more dive.
One more laugh,
One more kiss.
Man, O, Man it don’t get better than this…
(Chorus)
Hey…
Turn it up tonight!
Fireworks paint’in up the Fourth of July.
Lake days,
long nights,
feels just right,
Nothin’ feels better than those good Summer nights!
(Ending - slow down)
No, nothin’ feels better than those good Summer Nights!
(Country crowd yelling and whooping)
