That summer sun is sinking down
So, roll the trucks up where no ones around
Crank the dial, skip the town, BYOB to our stomping ground
Tonight, I'm thinking 'bout, raising some hell till the fire burns out
Bonfires and Tailgates
Pretty girls and George Strait
Truck beds and up late
Bonfires and Tailgates
Truck beds and up late
Give in to