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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