Hell Raisin' Heat of the Summer Lyrics

These are the lyrics to song Hell Raisin' Heat of the Summer as performed by Florida Georgia Line

Lyrics to song Hell Raisin' Heat of the Summer by Florida Georgia Line

Verse 1:
Well, Daisy Duke, peek-a-boo
I might've learned a thing or two
On a Friday night joy ride
Out there on the county line
Drag racing 'til the blue lights chase us
And we scatter like sparks from a Black Cat fuse
Train bridge where we spray-paint Skynyrd
And the gold flakes glimmer in the cinnamon booze

Chorus:
We were living every minute of the night
Like there might never be another
We were running all the caution lights
We were learning to fly with a little tail gunner
If there was something to burn, we were burning it
Anything with a curve, we were turning it
Just wildfires out there under
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

Verse 2:
Alabama on the alpine
Bust a cap on a deer sign
A little back seat butterfly
Homegrown angel that'll get you high
That'll get you high

Chorus:
We were living every minute of the night
Like there might never be another
We were running all the caution lights
We were learning to fly with a little tail gunner
If there was something to burn, we were burning it
Anything with a curve, we were turning it
Just wildfires out there under
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

Verse 3:
Yeah I see it clearer in the rear view mirror
Then I ever did looking out over the hood
Yeah man we had some damn good times
And I sure hope everybody's doing good

Chorus:
We were living every minute of the night
Like there might never be another
We were running all the caution lights
We were learning to fly with a little tail gunner
If there was something to burn, we were burning it
Anything with a curve, we were turning it
Just wildfires out there under
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

Outro:
The hell raisin' heat of the summer
The hell raisin' heat of the summer