Brett Kissel - Long Hot Summer lyrics

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 I wanna get off my toes and do a little fishing 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 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 I said come on, long hot summer 1-2-3-4