Like like right here It’s the beach The party don’t stop If we don’t get harassed By the motherfuckin’ cops
A quarter tank of gas About a half of pack My cell phone’s dying
But there’s no turning back
I can feel the breeze Steering with my knee Drumming on my dashboard Bumping to the beat Hitting the windshield wiper Searching for my lighter I gotta get right before this all nighter
It’s gonna be a bitchin’ summer We’ll be living fast keeping us together Like high school lovers Gonna have a blast Make it last forever
I’ll pick you up at the liquor store Hurry up
We can fit one more It’s now or never It’s gonna, gonna be, be a bitchin’ summer
Uh oh oh oh Uh oh oh A bitchin summer Uh oh oh oh Uh oh oh A bitchin summer
Pick you up at the liquor store Hurry up We can fit one more It’s now or never It’s gonna, gonna be, be a bitchin’ summer