Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer
By Florida Georgia Line
Tabbed By Larry Mofle
7/5/2014


Capo 1


G Em G Em


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


Chorus:
G
We were livin' every minute of the night
Em               C
Like there might never be another
G
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                 G
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
C 
Home grown angel that'll get you high, that'll get you high


Chorus



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


Chorus


The hell raisin' heat of the summer
The hell raisin' heat of the summer