From the recording Doing Time in Hog Heaven
Donald Ray Fisher: vocals, bass, drums
Ron Rogers: piano
Johnny Stachela: guitar
Lyrics
Summer Nights
Written by Donald Ray Fischer
Spanish moss blowing in the breeze
Giant oak trees staring down like kings
Throwing shadows on the water, as the sun slowly slips away
Storm winds blowing in from over the coast
You could almost touch the stars, man they felt that close
Drinking on the levee, never worried what tomorrow might bring
Summer Nights
Summer Nights
Who thought they would ever end
Summer nights filled with laughter
How we paid the morning after
Never worried what tomorrow might bring
Running to the shelter of an old tin barn
Listening to the thunder as the rain hits hard
Soaked to the bone, as we danced the night away
Young girls tempted n the summer heat
Bad boys begging for that sweet release
Lost in the moment, Not worried what tomorrow might bring
Summer Nights
Summer Nights
Who thought they would ever end
Summer nights filled with laughter
How we paid the morning after
Never worried what tomorrow might bring
