Lyrics Brett Kissel – Long Hot Summer
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Weather man says that the sunshine is coming
Old man Whitney’s packed up and running
It’s about time, I’m tired
I’ve been cooped up for months
Take out the old flat tire for some bad porch picking
Damn old dog days, they can’t get here soon enough
Come on, long hot summer
I’m ready to shake off
This old cold spell that I’m under
Well I’mma take off and cut off
Cool is for the cool ones
We’ll find a way to beat the heat
So come on, long hot summer
It’s time to roll down the windows
In my short bed Chevy
With me and my girl, we get a little hot and heavy
Down by the riverside where she likes me
To hold her tight all night long
Come on, long hot summer
I’m ready to shake off
This old cold spell that I’m under
Well I’mma take off and cut off
Cool is for the cool ones
We’ll find a way to beat the heat
So come on, long hot summer
Oh yea
Come on…
Come on…
Come on, long hot summer
This old cold spell that I’m under
Well I’mma take off and cut off
Cool is for the cool ones
We’ll find a way to beat the heat
So come on, long hot summer
I said come on, long hot summer
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