| It’s 99 degrees
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| And we can’t take the heat
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| Let’s jump in the swimming pool
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| And join the sea of party fools
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| And you can kiss me underwater
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| It’ll only make it hotter
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| Coppertone and chlorine
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| They go together so sweet
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| Summer loving, you and me
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| Perfect kind of chemistry
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| Like Coppertone and chlorine
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| You missed a spot on the back
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| I can help you out with that
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| I see an empty inner tube
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| Yeah it’s calling me and you
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| Oh come on and drop that towel
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| Let’s give that lifeguard something to whistle about
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| Coppertone and chlorine
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| They go together so sweet
|
| Summer loving, you and me
|
| Perfect kind of chemistry
|
| Like Coppertone and chlorine
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| Whiskey goes with coke, beer goes with lime
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| Water goes with floating in the summertime
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| Cup goes with buzz, buzz goes with love
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| Baby won’t you show me what you’re made of, made of, made of
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| C-C-C-Coppertone and chlorine
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| They go together so sweet
|
| Summer loving, you and me
|
| Perfect kind of chemistry
|
| Like Coppertone and chlorine
|
| Coppertone and chlorine
|
| They go together so sweet
|
| Summer loving, you and me
|
| Perfect kind of chemistry
|
| Like Coppertone and chlorine |