Musica de Craig Morgan del Genero: Country Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Country son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Craig Morgan tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Country, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
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Summer Sundown Song Lyrics
Summer Sundown by Craig Morgan There's a picture of a covered bridge
With water running under it
Flowing through my mind, takes me back in time
After haulin' hay all day
We'd stop by there and drop a tailgate
And take a dip to cool off a bit
Blue sky would turn to red off in the west
We'd tear into a full igloo of Old Milwaukee's Best
On a summer sundown, same old young crowd
Jeans and tank tops, bikinis, flip flops
And blankets on the ground
My girl in my arms, sippin' on Boone's Farm, yeah
It seemed to take forever for the world to turn halfway around
Days were long and we were waitin' on a summer sundown
We'd park our pick ups on the bank
Build a bon fire and we'd crank our radios
Loud as they would go
Now and then, it never failed
Old man Baker'd start raisin' hell
About us being there, ah, but we didn't care
If he called the law the fun would end
But everybody knew in a day or two
We'd all be back again
On a summer sundown, same old young crowd
Jeans and tank tops, bikinis, flip flops
And blankets on the ground
My girl in my arms, sippin' on Boone's Farm, yeah
It seemed to take forever for the world to turn halfway around
Days were long and we were waitin' on a summer sundown
Same old young crowd
Jeans and tank tops, bikinis, flip flops
And blankets on the ground
My girl in my arms, sippin' on Boone's Farm
It seemed to take forever for the world to turn halfway around
Days were long and we were waitin' on a summer sundown