Taste of Summertime
Don't think I can wait until Friday night
I'm countin' down every hour 'til five o'clock
When I'm stuck inside and baby that ain't right
'Cause I know the beer is cold and the sun is hot
If you're ready to roll, then I'm ready to rock
Girl it's time to just kick back, make the moments last
Take it real slow instead of livin' fast
Bring on the weekend, bring on the sun
Break out the ice and a bottle of rum
I want a tall glass, no worries
Lay back, no hurry
Just a little fun with tequila and lime
Just a little taste of summertime
Damn, you're lookin' good in those cut-off jeans
Every time you flash your smile, it's killin' me
The way you tеase, baby that's just mean
'Cause I know that you know that you'rе lookin' your best
So just kiss meon the lips and forget all the rest
Girl it's time to just kick back, make the moments last
Take it real slow instead of livin' fast
Bring on the weekend, bring on the sun
Break out the ice and a bottle of rum
I want a tall glass, no worries
Lay back, no hurry
Just a little fun with tequila and lime
Just a little taste of summertime
Why don't we kick back, relax and lay out by the lake?
And just drift away
Girl it's time to just kick back, make the moments last
Take it real slow instead of livin' fast
Bring on the weekend, bring on the sun
Break out the ice and a bottle of rum
I want a tall glass, no worries
Lay back, no hurry
Just a little fun with tequila and lime
Just a little taste of summertime, yeah
It's summertime
It's summertime
Oh yeah
It's summertime
I'm countin' down every hour 'til five o'clock
When I'm stuck inside and baby that ain't right
'Cause I know the beer is cold and the sun is hot
If you're ready to roll, then I'm ready to rock
Girl it's time to just kick back, make the moments last
Take it real slow instead of livin' fast
Bring on the weekend, bring on the sun
Break out the ice and a bottle of rum
I want a tall glass, no worries
Lay back, no hurry
Just a little fun with tequila and lime
Just a little taste of summertime
Damn, you're lookin' good in those cut-off jeans
Every time you flash your smile, it's killin' me
The way you tеase, baby that's just mean
'Cause I know that you know that you'rе lookin' your best
So just kiss meon the lips and forget all the rest
Girl it's time to just kick back, make the moments last
Take it real slow instead of livin' fast
Bring on the weekend, bring on the sun
Break out the ice and a bottle of rum
I want a tall glass, no worries
Lay back, no hurry
Just a little fun with tequila and lime
Just a little taste of summertime
Why don't we kick back, relax and lay out by the lake?
And just drift away
Girl it's time to just kick back, make the moments last
Take it real slow instead of livin' fast
Bring on the weekend, bring on the sun
Break out the ice and a bottle of rum
I want a tall glass, no worries
Lay back, no hurry
Just a little fun with tequila and lime
Just a little taste of summertime, yeah
It's summertime
It's summertime
Oh yeah
It's summertime
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Writer(s): Garrett Buchfink
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