Verse
Been a long time comin’ counting down to summer
Channel 3 saying we got two more weeks
Ain’t been a colder winter, girl it ain’t no wonder
Why I’m so ready for that July heat
Pre-Chorus
I hope that weatherman got it wrong
And there’s a heatwave coming on
Chorus
‘Cause I got a dashboard begging for your bare feet on it
Got a rag top doors off red jeep calling our names
We’re young and free, two wild hearts right in the breeze
Singing when the sun goes down
Girl I hope it’s hot out
I hope it’s hot out
Verse
When the black tops burning
Waves on the horizon
Chesneys taking over Nash FM
Got your blue eyes saying
We should take a drive in the Wrangler
Kissing when the lights turn red
Pre-Chorus
I hope that fahrenheit climbs so high
‘Cause it’d be a shame to stay inside
Chorus
When I got a dashboard begging for your bare feet on it
Got a rag top doors off red jeep calling our names
We’re young and free, two wild hearts right in the breeze
Singing when the sun goes down
Girl I hope it’s hot out
I hope it’s hot out
Bridge
Girl when it’s 99.9 degrees
Your skin stuck to that front seat
You smile a little bit differently
In that Tennessee heat
So get your daisies out
That dress you love
Your flip flops by the front door
When you and me we finally walk out
I hope it’s hot out
I hope it’s hot out
Chorus
Yeah I got a dashboard begging for your bare feet on it
Got a rag top doors off red jeep calling our names
We’re young and free, two wild hearts right in the breeze
Singing when the sun goes down
Girl I hope it’s hot out
I hope it’s hot out
Yeah I hope it’s hot out
Yeah I hope it’s hot out
