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Summer In The Country

 

Summer In The Country

(album: Country Evolution - 2015)


Cutoff jeans, tank top shirt,
Swimming in the creek, digging in the dirt,
Buzzing all day, looking for a taste of honey.
Berries on the tree, 'maters on the vine,
Shucking that corn, making that 'shine.
Tell ya' right now, there's no better place, no better time,
Than summer in the country.

Sipping sweet tea, soaking up the breeze,
The birds and bees, and the creaking' of an old screen door (screen door),
Talking 'bout the good life.
The bullfrogs singing, fireflies blinking, me and my girl, swinging out on the porch,
Reminding each other just what we're living for,
Summer in the country.

Knowing where to go when the sun goes down,
Baiting the line, waiting it out,
Shooting the bull an' a beer with a few good buddies.
Well, there ain't no school, an' there ain't no rush.
The nights are short, but they're made for love.
Never forget that first kiss with my first crush,
That's summer in the country.

Sipping sweet tea, soaking up the breeze,
The birds and bees, and the creaking of an old screen door (screen door),
Talking 'bout the good life.
The bullfrogs singing, fireflies blinking, me and my girl, swinging out on the porch,
Reminding each other just what we're living for.
Summer in the country.

Too many bugs and not enough rain (Not enough rain),
Some people can't take the heat (Can't take the heat),
But I gotta say, I just can't wait (I just can't wait),
For the sun on my back, the mud on my feet,
Nah, you just can't beat
Summer in the country.

Sipping sweet tea, soaking up the breeze,
The birds and bees, and the creaking of an old screen door.
Talking 'bout the good life,
The bullfrogs singing, fireflies blinking, me an' my girl, swinging out on the porch.
Reminding each other just what we're living for.
Summer in the country.

Yeah, summer in the country. Summer in the country, baby.
Yeah, that's summer in the country.
Summer in the country. Summer in the country, baby.
Summer in the country.
Yeah, that's summer in the country.

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