Jake Owen "Days of Gold" lyrics

"Days of Gold" Lyrics

Jake Owen

                     

 

• Long truck bed, hop in it, fire engine red like a lipstick
• Out here we can let it go, yeah
• Just me and my good friends, jug of wine lil' sip
• Out here baby you just never know
• Yeah, these are the days of gold
• Well it's a Southern summer
• Whiskey's in the air, dog's on the burner
• Beer's ice cold, 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 to the days of gold
• The July sky, so high moon shining by the river side
• Stealing hearts and running wild
• In our own little world, Tennessee boys and girls running free
• Out here it's good times for miles
• Yeah, these are the days of gold
• Well it's a Southern summer
• Whiskey's in the air, dog's on the burner
• Beer's ice cold, 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 to the days of gold
• A little bit of you, a little bit of me
• What you wanna do, what's it gonna be
• We can get a wild, we can live free
• Or you can shake it for me baby like a tambourine
• Slice the watermelon and you spit the seed
• Sweat on your back's stickin' to the seat
• We can sneak off to beat the heat
• I'll be buzzing on you honey like a bumble bee
• Yeah, it's a Southern summer
• Whiskey's in the air, dog's on the burner
• Beer's ice cold, 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 to the days of gold

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