| I want the sun to sit right there in the sky
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| Keep sippin' on this cold Bud Light
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| Roll that King across her suntanned shoulders
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| I want to kiss her neck with my chin in the water
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| Look in her eyes, and tell her I want her
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| Watch her smile, sit right here and hold her
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| 'Til Summer’s gone, oh
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| I want to dig my toes deep down in mud
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| Hang on tight to this all day buzz
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| Whisper her the song, playing on the radio
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| I just want to frame this picture
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| Feel the breeze and stay here with her
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| Drink this luke warm beer. |
| And float
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| 'Til summer’s gone, oh
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| 'Til summer’s gone, oh
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| Septemeber’s coming like an on time train
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| Gonna leave me here and take her away
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| That’s more then this old boy, can think about
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| So let’s not think about it
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| Girl, let’s not think about it
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| Until summer’s gone
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| 'Til summer’s gone, oh
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| 'Til summer’s gone, oh
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| I want the sun to sit right there in the sky
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| Keep sippin' on this cold Bud Light
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| Roll that King across her suntanned shoulders
|
| I want to kiss her neck with my chin in the water
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| Look in her eyes, and tell her I want her
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| Watch her smile, sit right here and hold her |