[Verse 1] Threw a duffel in the truck bed at sunrise, Headed north where the big oaks rise. GPS lost on a clay road turn, Followed the river where the sandbars burn. Key on the hook at The Loft by noon, Cooler on the porch hummin' like a tune. Change in the bathroom, towels on the chair, We'll be at Royal Springs 'fore the heat gets there. [Chorus] River weekend at the Loft, Suwannee runnin' through our plans, Sunburnt shoulders, cold springs, holdin' hands. From Suwannee Springs walls to Little River blue, Back to oakshade beds with a sky full of new. Yeah, this ain't just a place where you drop your bags off, It's a river weekend story flowin' out of The Loft. [Verse 2] Jumpin' off platforms, countin' down three, Water hits hard, but it sets you free. Tube in the current, driftin' slow, Boats slide by with a "hey, y'all, hello." By dusk we're back where the porch lights shine, Charcoal smokin', taste of lime. Bluetooth playin' that No Shoes show, Fireflies dancin' in the grass below. [Chorus] River weekend at the Loft, Suwannee runnin' through our plans, Sunburnt shoulders, cold springs, holdin' hands. From Suwannee Springs walls to Little River blue, Back to oakshade beds with a sky full of new. Yeah, this ain't just a place where you drop your bags off, It's a river weekend story flowin' out of The Loft. [Bridge] Sunday morning coffee with bare feet on the floor, Thinkin' 'bout the city but we don't miss it anymore. Leave a little wetter, a whole lot lighter, Suwannee in our veins, hearts burnin' brighter. [Chorus] River weekend at the Loft, Suwannee runnin' through our plans, Sunburnt shoulders, cold springs, holdin' hands. From Suwannee Springs walls to Little River blue, Back to oakshade beds with a sky full of new. Yeah, this ain't just a place where you drop your bags off, It's a river weekend story flowin' out of The Loft. [Outro] One last look at those trees standin' soft, Whisperin', "we'll be back, save a night at the Loft."
