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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rascal Flatts
Rascal Flatts
Performer
Ashley Cooke
Ashley Cooke
Vocals
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Acoustic Guitar
Jay DeMarcus
Jay DeMarcus
Bass Guitar
Gary LeVox
Gary LeVox
Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Joe Don Rooney
Joe Don Rooney
Electric Guitar
Kris Donegan
Kris Donegan
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Jeneé Fleenor
Jeneé Fleenor
Fiddle
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gary LeVox
Gary LeVox
Songwriter
Brett James
Brett James
Songwriter
busbee
busbee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Jay DeMarcus
Jay DeMarcus
Producer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Additional Engineer
Sean Moffitt
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Charlie Pennachio
Charlie Pennachio
Vocal Producer
Sean Giovanni
Sean Giovanni
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, yeah
[Verse 1]
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
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
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, yeah
[Verse 2]
Oh, now, fellas, you better watch your step
Don't let those teeny French bikinis make you lose your breath
Now, back to the ladies
Y'all keep doing y'alls thing
'Cause everything about you makes me wanna scream
[PreChorus]
Yeah, the sun is getting low, there it goes
Here we go, here comes the moon
Here comes the moon
Things start getting all heated up
When it starts getting cool, yeah
[Chorus]
Summer nights
Everybody, are you with me?
Let that Igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise
Your piece of paradise
Summer nights
And everybody's feeling sexy
Holler if you're ready for some summer nights, yeah
[Bridge]
Get ready
Yeah, it's a party down in Padre (Party, Padre)
Big bonfire on the beach (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's Coronas in Daytona, y'all
And it's wild and it's free
[Chorus]
Oh, summer nights
Everybody, are you with me?
Let that Igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise
Yeah, paradise
Summer nights
And everybody's feeling sexy
Holler if you're ready for some summer nights, yeah
Holler, take it up
[Chorus]
Summer nights
Everybody, are you with me?
Are you with me?
Let that Igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise, yeah
Paradise
Summer nights, everybody's feeling sexy
Everybody's feeling sexy
Holler if you're ready for some summer nights
Oh, yeah (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
[Outro]
Woo! (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
For some summer nights, yeah (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
It's summer nights, baby (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Let's go
Summer nights, baby
Written by: Brett James, Gary LeVox, busbee
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