Hooked On It Songtext

von Luke Bryan

First time I tied a plastic worm and felt him on the other end
It was get the net, get him in the boat
Yeah buddy, I was hooked on it
First time I heard Chattahoochee on the speakers of my radio
I was topping off the tank on my old tune tone it
I was hooked on it

[Hook: ed on the feeling of a summer in the south]
[Hook: ed on the dust flying up from a plow]
[Hook: ed on them blue eyes, hair falling down]
[Hook: ed on her then, still hooked on her now]
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
This small town life runs through my blood
And I'm hooked on it

The first time I got that Gulf Coast white sugar sand on my feet
Saw the sunshine dancing on that clear blue water
I was hooked on it
First time I pulled me a long neck
Bottle from the bottom of a bucket of ice
As soon as that cold beer hit my lips, I was hooked on it

[Hook: ed on the feeling of a summer in the south]
[Hook: ed on the dust flying up from a plow]
[Hook: ed on them blue eyes, hair falling down]
[Hook: ed on her then, still hooked on her now]
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
This small town life runs through my blood
And I'm hooked on it
Come on!

Like a Friday payday honky tonk buzz
I gotta have a little more of it just because
I keep coming back to the good stuff, 'cause I'm hooked on it

[Hook: ed on the feeling of a summer in the south]
[Hook: ed on the dust flying up from a plow]
[Hook: ed on them blue eyes, hair falling down]
[Hook: ed on her then, still hooked on her now]
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
This small town life's all in my blood
And I'm hooked on it
Yeah, I'm hooked on it
I'm hooked on it