Текст: Tracy Byrd. Ten Rounds. Summertime Fever.

Well I went to the doctor to tell him the news
I got a feeling from my head to my shoes
Nurse said "Sorry, but the docs not in.
He's got the fever too, its Summer again."

Long necks, Rednecks, Barbecues
Somethings always going on
Spreading like a fire in the morning news
From your skin right down to your bones
Yacths and johnboats? floating on the river
Everyone's catching that summertime fever

Mini-skirts , and roamin sandals
Women so hot they aught to have handles
Fireworks on the fourth of July
Baseball, Hot dogs, apple pie

Take off you're T-Tops off your T-bird
Cut off your blue jeans peel off your shirts
Yachts and johnboats? floating on the river
Everyone's catching that summertime fever

Long necks, Rednecks, Barbecues
Somethings always going on
Spreading like a fire in the morning news
>From your skin right down to your bones
Yacths and johnboats? floating on the river
Everyone's catching that summertime fever

Suntain oil so you dont blister
Everybody's got that summer time fever