Lyrics T.G.I.S. - Bowling For Soup

T.G.I.S.

It’s freakin' freezin'
So tired of shiverin'
I left my hoodie at the bar…
It’s been a long year and we’re not even half-way through
Winter really sucked, trapped inside with nothing to do
But now the snow is melting an the sun comes shining through
Ooooh
It’s time to put the top down and crank up some Motley Crue
Yeeeeeaah!
Thank God (Thank God)
Thank God it’s summer…
Thank God (Thank God)
Thank God it’s summer…
December’s far away, the fun is here to stay
Let’s all enthusiastically profess:
Girls on the beach with nothing but the radio on,
(Girls, girls)
Can somebody throw me a beer before they’re all gone?
(Beer run, beer run)
We’re grillin' up some shit, cause we’ll be here all night long,
Ooooh
Is that Chris Burney passed out on my lawn?!
(Holy crap it is!)
Thank God (Thank God)
Thank God it’s summer…
Thank God (Thank God)
Thank God it’s summer…
December’s far away, the fun is here to stay
Let’s all enthusiastically profess:
Thank God it’s summer…
Thank God it’s summer…
Lawn chairs, beach balls, bikini tops and flip flops,
divin' boards, slip n' slides, don’t forget the sun block,
Bratwurst, Miller Lite, family-sized potato chips,
salsa, bean, guacamole, so many delicious dips.
You can say winter’s cool if you don’t like swimming pools,
but summer’s the best time of year!
Thank God (Thank God)
Thank God it’s summer…
Thank God (Thank God)
Thank God it’s summer…
December’s far away, the fun is here to stay
Let’s all enthusiastically profess:
Thank God (Thank God)
Thank God it’s summer…
Thank God (Thank God)
Thank God it’s summer…
December’s far away, the fun is here to stay
Let’s all enthusiastically profess: