Hooked On It - 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 two-tone

I was hooked on it

Ha-ha!

Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south

Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow

Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down

Hooked 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

Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south

Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow

Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down

Hooked 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

Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south

Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow

Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down

Hooked 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