[Verse 1]

Well, Daisy Duke, peek-a-boo

I might've learned a thing or two

On a Friday night joyride

Out there on the county line

Drag racin' 'til the blue lights chase us

And we scattered like sparks from a Black Cat fuse

Train bridge where we spray paint Skynard

And the gold flakes glimmered in the cinnamon booze

[Chorus]

We were livin' every minute of the night

Like there might never be another

We were runnin' all the caution lights

We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner

If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it

Anything with a curve, we were turnin' 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 livin' every minute of the night

Like there might never be another

We were runnin' all the caution lights

We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner

If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it

Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it

Just wildfires out there under

The hell raisin' heat of the summer

[Bridge]

Yeah, I see it clearer in the rear view mirror

Than I ever did lookin' out over the hood

Yeah man, we had some damn good times

And I sure hope everybody's doin' good

[Chorus]

We were livin' every minute of the night

Like there might never be another

We were runnin' all the caution lights

We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner

If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it

Anything with a curve, we were turnin' 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