Florida Georgia Line – Hell Raisin Heat Of The Summer (Guitar)

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G               D/F#
Well daisy duke peek-a-boo

Em                   C  
I might've learned a thing or two

G               D/F#
On a Friday night joyride

Em               C 
Out there on the county line

G               D/F#
Drag racin' 'til the blue lights chase us

       Em
And we scattered like sparks from

  C
A black cat fuse

G               D/F#
Train bridge where we spray paint Skynyrd

        Em
And the gold flakes glimmered in the

C
Cinnamon booze

G                    D/F#
We were livin' every minute of the night

Em               C 
Like there might never be another

G                       D/F#
We were runnin' all the caution lights

Em                             C 
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner

G                         D/F#
If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it

Em              C 
Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it

G              D/F#
Just wildfires out there under

Em               C 
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

G              D/F#
Alabama on the Alpine

Em              C
Bust a cap on a deer sign

G              D/F#
Little backseat butterfly

Em                       C
Home grown angel that'll get you high

C
That'll get you high

G                    D/F#
We were livin' every minute of the night

Em               C 
Like there might never be another

G                       D/F#
We were runnin' all the caution lights

Em                             C 
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner

G                         D/F#
If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it

Em              C 
Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it

G              D/F#
Just wildfires out there under

Em               C 
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

G                            D/F#
Yeah I see it clearer in the rearview mirror

       Em                   C
Than I ever did lookin' out over the hood

G                     D/F#
Yeah man, we had some damn good times

      Em                    C
And I sure hope everybody's doin' good

G                    D/F#
We were livin' every minute of the night

Em               C 
Like there might never be another

G                       D/F#
We were runnin' all the caution lights

Em                             C 
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner

G                         D/F#
If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it

Em              C 
Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it

G              D/F#
Just wildfires out there under

Em               C 
The hell raisin' heat of the summer