jeep in july – Angel Gabriel Flores Lyrics
Had the windows rolled down, the radio loud
Tank half-empty but we still drove around
Bare feet on the dash, hair in the wind
Laughin' like summer would never end
That sunset painted the sky on fire
Your blue eyes dared me to drive a little wilder
In that Jeep in July, we were young, we were free
Every dirt road felt like a Texas dream
Hands on my waist, your lips on mine
Stars fallin' slow, we were stoppin' time
You were singin' off-key to a country song
I swore forever but forever ain't long
Now every backroad just don't hit the same
Every summer night, I still call your name
If I close my eyes, I can still feel the heat
Of your hand in mine, in that worn-out seat
In that Jeep in July, we were young, we were free
Every dirt road felt like a Texas dream
Hands on my waist, your lips on mine
Stars fallin' slow, we were stoppin' time
In that Jeep in July, we were young, we were free
Every dirt road felt like a Texas dream
Hands on my waist, your lips on mine
I didn't know it'd be our last goodbye
Now the tires are gone, but the memory rolls
Every curve in that road still pulls at my soul
Guess the good times burn brighter when they fade
I'd drive forever just to feel that day
In that Jeep in July, we were young, we were free
Every dirt road felt like a Texas dream
Hands on my waist, your lips on mine
Stars fallin' slow, we were stoppin' time
In that Jeep in July, we were young, we were free
Every dirt road felt like a Texas dream
Hands on my waist, your lips on mine
I didn't know it'd be our last goodbye
Jeep in July, de Angel Gabriel Flores (compositor: Angel Gabriel Flores), lançado em 3 de julho de 2026, evoca memórias de verões e estradas.










