That's My Kind of Barefoot Blue Jean Night

full moon shinin' bright
edge of the water we were feelin' alright
back down a country road
the girls are always hot and
the beer is ice cold
I got that real good, feel good stuff
up under the seat of my big, black, jacked up truck
rollin' on 35's pretty girl by my side
you got that suntan skirt and boots
i'm waitin' on you to look my way and scoot
your little hot self over here
girl hand me another beer!
yeah

*whoa, never gonna grow up
whoa never gonna slow down
whoa we were shinin' like lighters
in the middle of a rock show
floatin' down the flint river
catch us up a little catfish dinner
gonna sound like a winner when i
lay you down and love you right
whoa, we were doin' it right
whoa, we were comin' alive
whoa, yeah caught up in a
southern summer barefoot blue jean night
yeah that's my kind of night*

blue eyes and auburn hair
sittin' lookin' pretty
by the fire in a lawn chair
new to town and new to me
her ruby red lips were
sippin' on sweet tea
might sit down on my diamond plate tailgate
put in my country rock, hip hop mixed tape
little conway little T-Pain
might just make it rain
grabbed a beer and my old guitar
then we sat around til the
break of dawn
howlin' and singin' our favorite songs
soak us up a little moonlight
you know i know what you like
yeah!

*chorus*

yeah that's my kind of night
my kind of
your kind of
this kind of night
we dance in the dark
and your lips land on mine
oh oh oh oh gonna get our love on
oh oh oh oh time to get our buzz on!

*chorus*