Been a long time coming counting down to summer
Channel threes saying we got two more weeks
Aint been a colder winter
Girl it aint no wonder why Im so ready for that July heat
I hope that weatherman got it wrong
And theres a heatwave coming on
Cause I got a dashboard begging for your bare feet on it
Got a rag top, doors off, red jeep calling our names
Were young and free
Two wild hearts riding the breeze
Singing When the Sun Goes Down
Girl I hope its hot out
I hope its hot out
When the black tops burning waves on the horizon
Chesneys taking over nash FM
Got your blue eyes saying we should take a drive in the wrangler
Kissing when the lights turn red
I hope that Fahrenheit climbs so high
Cause itd be a shame to stay inside
When I got a dashboard begging for your bare feet on it
Got a rag top, doors off, red jeep calling our names
Were young and free
Two wild hearts riding the breeze
Singing When the Sun Goes Down
Girl I hope its hot out
I hope its hot out
Girl when its 99 point 9 degrees
Skin stuck to that vinyl seat
You smile a little bit differently in that Tennessee heat
So get your daisies out that dresser drawer
Your flip flops by the front door
When you and me
We finally walk out
I hope its hot out
I hope its hot out
Yeah I got a dashboard begging for your bare feet on it
Got a rag top, doors off, red jeep calling our names
Were young and free
Two wild hearts riding the breeze
Singing When the Sun Goes Down
Girl I hope its hot out
I hope its hot out
Yeah I hope its hot out
Yeah I hope its hot out