The clouds are parting,
the summer sun's starting to burn down on that river.
My baby's waiting,
I got the Chevy shaking,
I'm blazing a trail to get her,
there she
is.
She's got her shades on,
man she's looking strong,
mine on mine for the weekend.
The cooler's loaded down,
we're headed out of town,
jumping off the deep end,
going barefoot
and crazy.
Me and my baby.
Back flip off the flip rock bridge,
double dog,
Darryl and I will meet,
meet at the bottom
with a cool whip kiss.
She's rocking that bikini top,
my heart's skipping like a rock,
cross that water,
don't
ever want to stop,
going barefoot and crazy.
The sun is dropping,
we got the fire popping and it's lighting up her blue eyes.
With a little bit of luck it'll heat things
up and we'll be loving in the moonlight.
Break out my old guitar,
sing fishing in the dark,
baby get ready.
We'll take a little sip,
we'll take a little dip and sleep in the bed of my Chevy.
Going barefoot and crazy.
Me and my baby.
Just me and her and the man and the moon,
drinking on a cold Bud Brew.
Morning's gonna come, way too soon.
We'll wake up and do it
all again, wishing it would never end.
Anybody ask where we've been?
Tell them barefoot and crazy.
Hey!
Going barefoot and crazy.
Me and my baby.
I did a back flip off the flip rock bridge,
double dog,
Darryl and I did meet,
meet at the bottom with a cool whip kiss.
She's rocking that bikini top,
my heart's skipping like a rock,
cross that water,
don't ever want to stop,
going barefoot and crazy.
Don't ever want to stop.
Don't ever want to stop.
Going barefoot and crazy.