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Karaokê Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer - Florida Georgia Line

Esta música é uma versão de Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer, popularizada por Florida Georgia Line

Formatos incluídos:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 71 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: La♭

Duração: 03:18 - Visualizar: 01:32

Ano de lançamento: 2012
Estilos: Country, Rock, Pop, Em inglês
Autor Original: Rodney Clawson, Christopher G Tompkins, Craig Wiseman

Todos os arquivos disponíveis para download são playbacks, e não as músicas originais.

Letra Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer

Well daisy duke peek-a-boo
I might've learned a thing or two
On a friday night joyride out there on the county line
And drag racin' 'till the blue lights chase us and
We scattered like sparks from a black cat fuse
Train bridge where we spray paint Skynyrd and the gold
Flakes glimmered in the cinnamon booze
We were livin' every minute of the night
Like there might never be another
We were runnin' all the caution lights
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner
If there was somethin' to burn we were burnin' it
Anything with a curve we were turnin' it
Just wildfires out there under the hell raisin' heat of the summer
Alabama on the Alpine bust a cap on a deer sign little backseat butterfly
Home grown angel that'll get you high that'll get you high
We were livin' every minute of the night
Like there might never be another
We were runnin' all the caution lights
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner
If there was somethin' to burn we were burnin' it
Anything with a curve we were turnin' it
Just wildfires out there under the hell raisin' heat of the summer
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
We were livin' every minute of the night
Like there might never be another
We were runnin' all the caution lights
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner
If there was somethin' to burn we were burnin' it
Anything with a curve we were turnin' it
Just wildfires out there under the hell raisin' heat of the summer
The hell raisin' heat of the summer
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

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