Lyrics Hank Williams Jr.

Hank Williams Jr.

Daytona Nights

I got some sun tan oil

And a rebel flag

Stuck a Florida road map

In my saddle bag

I think Panama City

Would be a good place to start

On this little vacation

To loosen up my heart

Orange blossom trail

Over in Orlando

I've heard some wild tales about the women there standing out on the road

And when you leave out of there

On a midnight ride

Take that highway down to that famous town on the ocean side

Daytona nights

They make you dance

All the girls got that centerfold pose

And they all got a tan

And if they're looking for love

It's like a rising tide

And they will swallow you up like sand to the hubs, daytona nights

Now the Boothill Saloon

And the Last Resort

That's a few of the sites

You need to be looking for

Hawaian tropic women

They got the best buns of all

I like the way they sway when they walk up and say,

"hey and how are y'all"

So we swim all day

And we played all night

And I never want to leave this free as a breeze, daytona nights

Daytona nights

Sure make you dane

All these girls got that centerfold pose

And they all got a tan

And if they're looking for love

It's like a rising tide

They will swallow you up like sand to the hubs, daytona nights

Yes if they're looking for love

It's like a stormy tide

They will swallow you up like sand to the hubs, daytona nights

Stuck in those daytona nights

Here comes the tide