Days Of Gold Lyrics - Jake Owen

1 Long truck bed hop in it, fire engine red like her lip stick

2 Out here we can let it go

3 but just me and my good friends

4 Juggle wine little sip out here baby you just never know

5 Yeah, these are the days of gold

6 Well it's a southern summer with whiskeys in the air dogs on the burner

7 Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold

8 Southern summer and that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar

9 Gotta hop on the old dirt road these are the days of gold

10 A little July sky so high moon shine by the riverside

11 Stealing hearts and running wild

12 Yeah Our own little world Tennessee boys and girls running free out here it's good time for miles

13 Yeah, these are the days of gold

14 Well it's a southern summer with whiskeys in the air dogs on the burner

15 Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold

16 Southern summer and that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar

17 Gotta hop on the old dirt road these are the days of gold

18 A little bit of you, a little bit of me

19 What you wanna do, what's it's gonna be

20 We can get wild, we can live free

21 Or you can shake it for me baby like a Tamborine.

22 Slice of watermelon and you spit the seeds

23 Sweat on you back stickin to the seats

24 we can take off and beat the heat or bubbles on you honey like a bumble bee

25 Well it's a southern summer with whiskeys in the air dogs on the burner

26 Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold

27 Southern summer and that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar

28 Gotta hop on the old dirt road these are the days of gold