first time i tied a plastic worm on and felt him on the other end
first time i heard chattahoochee on the speakers of my radio
i was topping off the tank on my old tune tone it
hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
so many things where i grew up
this small town life runs through my blood
the first time i got that gulf coast white sugar sand on my feet
saw the sunshine dancing on that clear blue water
first time i pulled me a long neck bottle from the bottom of a bucket of ice
as soon as that cold beer hit my lips
hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
so many things where i grew up
this small town life runs through my blood
like a friday payday honky tonk buzz
i gotta have a little more of it just because
i keep coming back to the good stuff
hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
so many things where i grew up
this small town life's all in my blood