I was raised in the south
Like the weather in the summer
Downtown Chucktown gets really hot
Its the battle of the dry mouth
Keep a bottle of water
Filled up to the top
I ain't coming outside
Going nowhere
Unless its to the corner house
To get a chilly bear
Its like walking in the desert on the battery
Ain't nobody around
Plus the PYT's don't come out til night
When the sun goes down
Baby's got an attitude
She ain't really mad at you
Shady as the afternoon
Hotter than a barbecue
But its about
What she said she needs
To be at ease
She likes the movies and breweries
Thats that cool breeze
Im ready for a party
Right about now
I had to add this verse
Cause Im stuck in the house
Rona got everybody
In seclusion
Everybody over the whole world
Waiting on a solution
What will the conclusion be
When will the world be ready again
To go outside
To feel the sunshine
Feelings in the air
I want to see my girl's hair
Blow in the wind
Im sure she'll be mad at me again
Baby's got an attitude
She ain't really mad at you
Shady as the afternoon
Hotter than a barbecue
But its about
What she said she needs
To be at ease
She likes the movies and breweries
Thats that cool breeze