Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Charlie Judge
Synthesizer
Chris McHugh
Drums
Jay DeMarcus
Bass
Joe Don Rooney
Electric Guitar
Jonathan Yudkin
Fiddle
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gary LeVox
Songwriter
Brett James
Songwriter
busbee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rascal Flatts
Producer
Dann Huff
Producer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Ben Fowler
Recording Engineer
Christopher Rowe
Editing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
John Netti
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Lowell Reynolds
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mark Hagen
Recording Engineer
Mark Petaccia
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nathan Yarborough
Assistant Recording Engineer
Roy Wallace
Assistant Recording Engineer
Seth Morton
Assistant Recording Engineer
Taylor Nyquist
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
It's summer nights, baby
Whoa! Yeah
Come on ladies, it's time to pop that top
And fellas, I know you're ready to rock
We went crazy, cooped up all winter long
And school is out so let's get it on
Flip-flop tan and some white sand
I know the perfect spot
Well the sunset better set soon so we can get in the mood
Things start gettin' all heated up when it starts gettin' cool
Yeah
Summer nights
Everybody, are you with me?
Let that Igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise
Summer nights
Everybody's feeling sexy
Holler if you're ready for some summer nights
Come on, oh, yeah, yeah
Now fellas, you better watch your step
Don't let them teeny French bikinis make you lose your breath
Back to the ladies, y'all keep doing y'alls thing
'Cause everything about you makes me wanna scream
The sun is getting low, there it goes
Here we go, here comes the moon (yeah)
Things start getting all heated up
When it starts getting cool, yeah
Summer nights
Everybody, are you with me?
Let that Igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise
Summer nights
Everybody's feeling sexy
Holler if you're ready for some summer nights
Oh, it's a party down in Padre
Big bonfire on the beach
It's Coronas in Daytona, y'all
Well, it's wild and it's free
Summer nights
Everybody, are you with me?
Let that Igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise
Summer nights
Everybody's feeling sexy
Holler if you're ready for some summer nights (come on)
Summer nights
Everybody, are you with me?
Let that Igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise
Summer nights
Everybody's feeling sexy
Holler if you're ready for some summer nights
Yeah, oh
Are you ready (are you ready)
For some summer nights?
Yeah, baby
Summer nights
It's summer nights
Come on
Writer(s): Brett James, Gary Levox, Mike Busbee
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