Wild nights, hot and crazy days Can you feel the beat Everybody's rockin' in the summer heat As the sun goes down Well deep down inside For those wild nights, hot and crazy days I'm gonna break-out I'm gonna drive my car

I wanna be your Friday night sweet ride Summertime sunshine barefoot in the moonlight I wanna be your jackpot hot spot wide Open road in a candy apple rag top I wanna be, wanna be your Friday night I wanna set you free, I wanna take you high I don't

Drunk all summer We're so late nights Drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk Red eyes, amnesia, on ice When I'm with you Another way now Like we're supposed to do Take you to the back now I'd take a shot for you

Radio waves through the air Can you hear me calling? Oh I've been dreaming Dreaming of a woman in white Hot summer night The art of make-believe The treasure behind closed doors The hunter behind the trees

When the night calls All these hundreds and these thousands I'ma spend it all Always when the night calls Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summer, the winter couldn't chill me Young free and

On them hot summer nights when I get a-wild here I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stomp An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire And drink to a sweet swamp song I got an old Jon boat that I stowed down there And a catfish line going, bom bom So if

It's a summer paradise, crusin' with the boys and girls. Surfin' day and night, everybody shootin' the curl. Hang five, keep it alive, and lemme jump down low on the toes of the nose. Hang ten, hot-doggin' again, let's go! Are you ready? Ready-freddy?