Katelyn Denty

2/12/17
CW 12:15

Southern Summer

A full moon luminously shining, A warm summer sun

Prolonged Days, Tropical Nights, Back down an old country road
Moonshine by the creek side
Comforting beams of toasty fire light filled the night sky
Feeling as free as can be, red, white and blue was the only way to go
Participating in stereotypical redneck activities
Riding in the back of trucks, swimming in the creek, drinking the cheap
American beer such as Busch Lite or Miller Lite by the case, stealing road signs
Southern drawls as sweet as a Georgia peach filling the air
Boys are as smooth as Tennessee whiskey
Small town southern girls
Early Saturday mornings spent in the bass boat
Sundays filled with Jesus, Johnny, Merle and Hank
Down the pipeline in our side by sides
Riding till the sun tells us its time to come home
Blame it all on their roots
These are the days of gold