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[Intro]
H-O-T C-O-U-N-T-R-Y K-N-I-G-H-T-S
H-O-T C-O-U-N-T-R-Y K-N-I-G-H-T-S

[Verse 1]
Here come the Fords, here come the Chevys
A couple Bubbas, a few Bettys
Everybody's here and everybody's ready for a good time

[Chorus]
It's gonna be a hot country night
Everybody's cuttin' loose with their jeans on tight
Sun down, moon up, moon couldn't get any fuller
Ain't nothin' cooler than these hot country nights

[Post-Chorus]
Ah, tell 'em, Trevor

[Verse 2]
We got some beer, we got some whiskey
We got some moonshine, we got some whiskey
We can write a new chapter in the book of whiskey history, let's try

[Chorus]
It's gonna be a hot country night
Everybody's cuttin' loose with their jeans on tight
Sun down, moon up, moon couldn't get any fuller
Ain't nothin' cooler than these hot country nights

[Post-Chorus]
Aw, give it to 'em, Rayro

[Verse 3]
Hey, pretty baby, you're an eleven
It musta hurt when you fell from the sky
Fold up them wings 'cause tonight I'm gonna teach you how to soar

[Chorus]
It's gonna be a hot country night
Everybody cuttin' loose with their jeans on tight
Sun down, moon up, moon couldn't get any fuller
It's gonna be a hot country night
Yeah, it can't be wrong when it feels this right
To measure how much fun we're havin' you would need a big ruler
There ain't nothin' cooler
Than these hot country nights

[Outro]
H-O-T C-O-U-N-T-R-Y K-N-I-G-H-T-S
H-O-T C-O-U-N-T-R-Y K-N-I-G-H-T-S

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