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Florida Georgia Line - Hell Raisin Heat Of The Summer - chords, lyrics

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Hell Raisin Heat Of The Summer
Florida Georgia Line
"Hell Raisin' Heat of the Summer"
Florida Georgia Line
Here's to the Good Times (2012)

*Chords in parentheses are implied but not actually 
played by the acoustic guitar in the intro/verse*


A (E) F#m (Dsus2)

A               (E)
Well daisy duke peek-a-boo
F#m                 (Dsus2)
I might've learned a thing or two
A                 (E)
On a Friday night joyride
F#m              (Dsus2)
Out there on the county line
A                   (E)
Drag racin' 'til the blue lights chase us
       F#m
And we scattered like sparks from
(Dsus2)
A black cat fuse
A                    (E)
Train bridge where we spray paint Skynyrd
        F#m
And the gold flakes glimmered in the
(Dsus2)
Cinnamon booze


[Chorus]

A                    Dsus2
We were livin' every minute of the night
F#m              E
Like there might never be another
A                       Dsus2
We were runnin' all the caution lights
        F#m                    E
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner
A                         E
If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it
F#m             Dsus2
Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it
A              E
Just wildfires out there under
F#m              Dsus2
The hell raisin' heat of the summer


(A (E) F#m (Dsus2))
Alabama on the Alpine
Bust a cap on a deer sign
Little backseat butterfly
Home grown angel that'll get you high
        Dsus2
That'll get you high


A                    Dsus2
We were livin' every minute of the night
F#m              E
Like there might never be another
A                       Dsus2
We were runnin' all the caution lights
        F#m                    E
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner
A                         E
If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it
F#m             Dsus2
Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it
A              E
Just wildfires out there under
F#m              Dsus2
The hell raisin' heat of the summer


(A E F#m Dsus2)
Yeah I see it clearer in the rearview mirror
Than I ever did lookin' out over the hood
Yeah man, we had some damn good times
And I sure hope everybody's doin' good

A                    Dsus2
We were livin' every minute of the night
F#m              E
Like there might never be another
A                       Dsus2
We were runnin' all the caution lights
        F#m                    E
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner
A                         E
If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it
F#m             Dsus2
Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it
A              E
Just wildfires out there under
F#m              Dsus2               A
The hell raisin' heat of the summer
F#m                                  A
The hell raisin' heat of the summer
F#m                                  Dsus2
The hell raisin' heat of the summer
   
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