Don't Let Summer End | SCORCHING Hot Hard Rock | Summer Street-Racing Anthem |
James Kurt Poole
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Don't Let Summer End | SCORCHING Hot Hard Rock | Summer Street-Racing Anthem |
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James Kurt Poole
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Lyrics:
We hit the highway at noon
Tan lines and bad decisions
Chrome on the hood, gold on her wrist
She said, "Boys, let's make it a good one"
Backseat full of cold cans
Laughing like we stole the weekend
My best friends alive in the mirror
And the sun got lower, but we didn't care
No clocks, no plans
Just the gas in our hands
She leaned in close and smiled
Like trouble with style
Don't let summer end
Don't let summer end
Fast cars, good friends
We want it again
Don't let summer end
Don't let summer end
Wild nights, warm wind
We want it again
That red coupe screamed at the line
She threw her hair like a dare
Bare feet on the dash, cheap shades on
Every turn made the whole world stare
We took the long way home
Past the diner and the corn fields
Her kiss tasted like trouble
And the night kept giving us chills
No sleep, no fear
Just the smoke in the air
She laughed and pulled me in
Like I was her sin
Don't let summer end
Don't let summer end
Fast cars, good friends
We want it again
Don't let summer end
Don't let summer end
Wild nights, warm wind
We want it again
Raise one up
For the nights we stole
Raise one up
For the ways we roll
Engine high
And the moon so bright
She said, "If this is ending,
Then take me tonight"
Don't let summer end
Don't let summer end
Fast cars, good friends
We want it again
Don't let summer end
Don't let summer end
Wild nights, warm wind
We want it again
Don't let summer end
Don't let summer end
Fast cars, good friends
We want it again
Don't let summer end
Don't let summer end
Hold this night in our hands
Till it burns away again