Lyrics Marc Broussard

Marc Broussard

Shine

Down here it hot ‘round the month of June

I only go out by the light of the moon

Those southern summers they seem to

keep going and going and going

The only relief is the river's flow

It ain't rained in weeks so the waters are low

J.J. says, “Call me the breeze”

on an old time stereo

So let it shine.

Let it shine

There's just something bout the

summertime that eases my mind

Sun setting over the levy slow

Lay down in the grass and I pull you close

The moon and the stars and the

fireflies glowin and glowin and glowin

So let it shine.

Let it shine

There's just something bout the

summertime that eases my mind

When the sun rises it won't be long

The river she always calls me home

Those southern summers they seem to

keep going and going and going

So let it shine.

Let it shine

There's just something bout the

summertime that eases my mind

So let it shine.

Let it shine

There's just something bout the

summertime that eases my mind