hey sally pass the baggy let’s roll another fatty on the beach smokin trees til we fall asleep it’s getting cold sal’ let’s go roll onto the party grab a forty before we dance up on that shorty
summer nights these times, they make me feel so nice on the days that i just lie and wait for you
we’ve got rum in our blood summer nights bring heated love and we’ll dance and get sexed up on the basement rug and fly fly fly we’ve got smoke in our heads summer nights bring life to our breath and we’ll drink and get alive but before we die i will fly fly fly
hey bobby don’t you want me i told you i was horny on the beach with my steez but he’s too stoned to please it’s getting cold sal let’s go roll onto that party let’s leave bobby we’ll probably have more fun without our shortys
summer nights it’s times that make me feel so nice on the days i waste my time and lay with you
we’ve got rum in our blood summer nights bring heated love and we’ll dance and get sexed up on the basement rug and fly fly fly we’ve got smoke in our heads summer nights bring life to our breath and we’ll drink and get alive but before we die i will fly fly fly
we’ve got rum in our blood summer nights bring heated love and we’ll dance and get sexed up on the basement rug and fly fly fly we’ve got smoke in our heads summer nights bring life to our breath and we’ll drink and get alive but before we die i will fly fly fly