Summer Jam Jake Owen (Ft. Florida Georgia Line)

[Verse 1: Jake Owen]
You're the flops on my feet
The top down on my jeep
You're the watermelon, sticky-lip
Kiss on my cheek
You're the kick in the cup
Pretty girl, you know what's up
You a skinny little dip in the creek

You're the shades that hide the rays
You're even sweeter than my sweet nanny's lemonade
Yeah you're hotter than a tiki
Midnight sneaky
Out my back window, girl
You coming out to meet me, yeah

[Chorus: Jake Owen]
Turn it up girl, You're turning me on
I wanna spin you like a record
Here forever long
You know I'm digging what you're doing
Grooving just like you're grooving
Hit that playback
Let's get back to it now

You and me we're like a simple song
Yeah so damn easy to sing along
I don't need a guitar or a band
Cause baby you're my Summer Jam