Well, I'm overworked and I'm underpaid And it's overcast, gloomy and gray The days are getting shorter, the nights are getting colder Summertime is gone but that don't mean it's over
I got a dime store cooler made of Styrofoam And it's loaded with limes and cold Coronas I pointed my truck towards Pensacola But before I go I had to phone ya and say
Hey sugar, shotgun's where I want ya With not much more than your sunscreen on ya There's a sweet little piece of beach With our name on it, so doggone it
Why wait for summer? Why wait for summer to show up? Why wait when somewhere down there Summer is waiting on us? Summer is waiting on us, oh, it is
Let's bust a move south, towards that equator And get the heck out of this refrigerator Let's follow that heat to a summer wonderland We're gonna make snow angels in the soft, white sand
I got a dime store cooler made of Styrofoam And it's loaded with limes and cold Coronas I pointed my truck towards Pensacola But before I go I had to phone ya and say
Hey sugar, shotgun's where I want ya With not much more than your sunscreen on ya There's a sweet little piece of beach With our name on it, so doggone it
Why wait for summer? Why wait for summer to show up? Why wait when somewhere down there Summer is waiting on us? Oh Summer is waiting on us, oh yeah
I got a dime store cooler, it's Styrofoam It's loaded with limes and cold Coronas I pointed my truck towards Pensacola But before I go I had to phone ya and say
Hey sugar, shotgun's where I want ya With not much more than your sunscreen on ya There's a sweet little piece of beach With our name on it, so doggone it
Why wait for summer? Why wait for summer to show up? Why wait when somewhere down there Summer is waiting on us? Yeah Summer is waiting on us, yeah
Why wait for summer to show? Why wait for summer? Why wait for summer to show up?