Top Songs By Charlie Farley
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlie Farley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Farley
Composer
Daniel Lee
Composer
Colt Ford
Composer
Jared Sciullo
Composer
Justin Spillner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jared Sciullo
Producer
DJ KO
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Singin' along to the radio, poppin' the top on somethin' cold
Tryna beat the heat with a little buzz
The girls in the cutoffs and Dixie cups
Little country fun up under the sun, we havin' the time of my lives
Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a southern summertime
[Verse 2]
I was born on the side, raised in this life
And I like my fish fried, hush puppies and fries
Sweet tea, coleslaw on the side
Dig deep to make room for pie
[Verse 3]
It's the fourth of July
Roman candles light up the night sky
It's the riverbank parties
Bikini tops and Bud Light
[Verse 4]
So hop in and either fall down
Drunk or fall in love
Telephone a friend and tell 'em you're in luck
It's been seven months, the southern summer showed up
[Verse 5]
Just in time, time for tan lines
Legs back and thighs, oh my, my, my
Oh, why, why, why can't you stay, woo
I love the southerns summertime
[Verse 6]
Singin' along to the radio, poppin' the top on somethin' cold
Tryna beat the heat with a little buzz
The girls in the cutoffs and Dixie cups
Little country fun up under the sun, we havin' the time of my lives
Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a southern summertime
[Verse 7]
Something special 'bout southern summers and friends
Southern summer nights that you never wanna end
The sun starts to fade and water starts bein' played
And plans are gettin' made, you hope you're gettin' lost
[Verse 8]
In the moonlight, with a little southern bail
Hail, honeysuckle, I remember that smell
Nights are so warm, girls are so hot
The beer was so cold, find one to hold
[Verse 9]
If not for forever, at least to September
Damn souther summer, I will always remember
You, her, fun, friends
Dear southern summer, please never end
[Verse 10]
I always go back, hell, I never leave
This is somethin' you gotta see to believe
Here's to the south, girls, trucks and friends
Lord, I can't wait till the summer again, woo
[Verse 11]
Singin' along to the radio, poppin' the top on somethin' cold
Tryna beat the heat with a little buzz
The girls in the cutoffs and Dixie cups
Little country fun up under the sun, we havin' the time of my lives
Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a southern summertime
[Verse 12]
Out here it's
Brats on the grill, you know the deal
Beer on chill, igloo on wheels
Plenty red seal and time to kill
[Verse 13]
Ain't nothin' like a southern night
With them stars above lightin' up the night life
Along with truck lights, the song to get right with
Now, where the hell is my fifth
[Verse 14]
Singin' along to the radio, poppin' the top on somethin' cold
Tryna beat the heat with a little buzz
The girls in the cutoffs and Dixie cups
Little country fun up under the sun, we havin' the time of my lives
Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a southern summertime
Written by: Charlie Farley, Colt Ford, Daniel Lee, Jared Sciullo, Justin Spillner