[Verse] Sun sinking down on a Saturday night, Bonfire's crackling, friends feeling right, Got an old pot boiling, prepping the spoils, Bringing crab legs for a feast by the soil. [Verse 2] Billy's got the spices, Sally's got the corn, Johnny's picked the tunes on his ol' Gibson worn, Cooler’s packed with laughter and ice-cold beer, Crab legs and country, best time of year. [Chorus] Crabs and country evenings, by the lake we meet, Summertime simplicity, life feeling sweet, Living for the moments when the daylight fades, Low country boil, friends, and those crab legs. [Verse 3] Fireflies are dancing, casting soft light, Stories and jokes, everything's feeling right, Got the butter melting, lemon in the air, Cracked shells flying, laughter everywhere. [Verse 4] Polaroid memories pinned on a board, Every boiled crab makes the night adored, Footsteps in the sand, love in the breeze, Whispers of forever under whispering trees. [Chorus] Crabs and country evenings, by the lake we meet, Summertime simplicity, life feeling sweet, Living for the moments when the daylight fades, Low country boil, friends, and those crab legs.
