Back the truck up to the Harpeth
Rolling out that red dirt carpet
Blue Chair Bay and your blue eyes
Got it feeling like paradise
Don't need no plane ticket
Just a Tennessee breeze
You can be my palm tree
The way you're swaying on over to me
Baby gimme that
Blue sky and a bottle of rum
Bass Pro chairs in the bed of the truck
Riverbank feeling like a beach aw, yeah
Summertime kissing on me aw, yeah
We ride them radio waves
Just like we're down in 30A
Soaking up a few things that I love
You, a blue sky, and a bottle of rum
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Catch a ride on an old rope swing
It's a simple little county line dream
Wetting our line, wetting our whistle
Catching a vibe right out in the middle of a
Blue sky and a bottle of rum
Bass Pro chairs in the bed of the truck
Riverbank feeling like a beach aw, yeah
Summertime kissing on me aw, yeah
We ride them radio waves
Just like we're down in 30A
Soaking up a few things that I love
You, a blue sky, and a bottle of rum
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Don't need no plane ticket
Just a Tennessee breeze
You can be my palm tree
The way you're swaying on over to me
Baby gimme that
Blue sky and a bottle of rum
Bass Pro chairs in the bed of the truck
Riverbank feeling like a beach aw, yeah
Summertime kissing on me aw, yeah
We ride them radio waves
Just like we're down in 30A
Soaking up a few things that I love
You, a blue sky, and a bottle of rum
I love you, blue sky
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)
You know I love a bottle of rum
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)
I love you, blue sky
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)
You know I love a bottle of rum
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)
I love you, blue sky
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)
You know I love a bottle of rum
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)
I love you, blue sky
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)
You know I love a bottle of rum
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)
