Days of Gold

Long truck bed hop in it Fire engine red like her lip stick Out here we can let it go But just me and my good friends Jug of wine little sip Out here baby you just never know Yeah, these are the days of gold Well it's a southern summer Whisky's in the air, dogs on the burner Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold Southern summer, and that sun shining down Like Daddy's silver dollar Gotta hop on the old dirt road These are the days of gold A little July sky so high Moon shine by the riverside Stealing hearts and running wild Yeah our own little world Tennessee Boys and girls running free Out here it's good time for miles Yeah, these are the days of gold Well it's a southern summer Whisky's in the air, dogs on the burner Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold Southern summer, and that sun shining down Like Daddy's silver dollar Gotta hop on the old dirt road These are the days of gold A little bit of you, a little bit of me What you wanna do, what's it's gonna be We can get wild, we can live free Or you can shake it for me baby like a Tamborine. Slice of watermelon and you spit the seeds Sweat on you back stickin to the seats We can sneak off and beat the heat I'll be buzzin' on you honey like a bumble bee Yeah it's a southern summer Whisky's in the air, dogs on the burner Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold Southern summer, and that sun shining down Like Daddy's silver dollar Gotta hop on the old dirt road These are the days of gold --- Days Of Gold - Jake Owen