American Summer

Mamma's out back chopping wood with a .45 Pincher in my lip with my eyes on the other side Dogs in the shade, yeah it's hot in the summertime But the words so cold Sparking up another one, dreams in the sky Pushing hard in the chevy, bumpin' up through 85 Got some cracks in the mirror but at least I know I tried Now it's Alabama summers til' the day I die Red hot, American summer got wishes in the well while the worlds going under Like, hey, I got to find my way Red hot, American summer got wishes in the well while the worlds going under Like, hey, I got to find my way Mamma's out back chopping wood with a .45 Pincher in my lip with my eyes on the other side Dogs in the shade, yeah it's hot in the summertime But the words so cold Red hot, American summer got wishes in the well while the worlds going under Like, hey, I got to find my way Red hot, American summer got wishes in the well while the worlds going under Like, hey, I got to find my way Red hot, American summer got wishes in the well while the worlds going under Like, hey, I got to find my way Red hot, American summer got wishes in the well while the worlds going under Like, hey, I got to find my way