Summer Spot

Check the list one more time
Got our bags packed up
Grab the Yeti and we're ready to go, Let's go

And with the windows down looking at you now
Baby I can tell you're always gonna feel like home

So baby get ready
We'll hit the fast lane Richard Petty
Bumpin' to the beach boys medley
Yeah me and my friends can all be found

At the summer spot
The beer's ice cold and the sun is hot
Take a little sip of what you got
Everybody turns up when they hear that sound
Of the boombox
Blaring party songs on the radio
Buzzing singing every single word we know
Still livin it up when the sun dies down
At the summer spot

Oh look-y here
I got a bite on the line and she's swinging from the vine
The sun ain't ever gonna let up

So get your shades grab a tan
Bottle in your hand
Toes in the sand
Hey! ain't we living it up
Won't you come on down

At the summer spot
The beer's ice cold and the sun is hot
Take a little sip of what you got
Everybody turns up when they hear that sound
Of the boombox
Blaring party songs on the radio
Buzzing singing every single word we know
Still livin it up when the sun dies down
At the summer spot

Hmmm well...

Everybody gathers 'round when the sun goes down
For the best damn party in town

We always stay ready
Half past twelve holding steady
Late night moves in the moon we
Hold tightly, Making all our memories down...

At the summer spot
The beer's ice cold and the sun is hot
Take a little sip of what you got
Everybody turns up when they hear that sound
Of the boombox
Blaring party songs on the radio
Buzzing singing every single word we know
Still livin it up when the sun dies down
At the summer spot
The beer's ice cold and the sun is hot
Take a ANOTHER sip of what you got
Everybody turns up when they hear that sound
Of the boombox
Blaring party songs on the radio
Buzzing singing every single word we know
Still livin it up when the sun dies down
At the summer spot



Credits
Writer(s): Dustin Allen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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