| Its summer time and im, drinking on my drive way
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| its summer time and im, drinking on my drive way
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| (its summer time ey, and we drinking on my driveway)
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| Get bumped with that hard liquor
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| im back to my cerveza
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| pacifico with no lime
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| a six pack and a show time
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| drinking in cantinas
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| or drinking in my driveway
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| either way its ATM
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| a toda madre
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| you wanna party
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| pues caile
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| but B-Y-O-B
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| bring your own beer ese
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| and bring some for me
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| dont forget about my primos
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| cus they all drink too
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| dont forget mis amigos
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| hey what you think foo
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| i know you didnt think that you can kick it for free
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| and i know you didnt think that all the beer is on me
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| if you got some good yerba
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| than u can bring that
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| if you got a gang of rukas
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| then they can kick back
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| im always down for a drink out
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| dont know nothing
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| nothing leeks out
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| cant handle your liquor
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| you gost to go
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| home boy peace out
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| drive carefull
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| and keep an eye out for the jura
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| if they getcha
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| you never knew me
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| i never knew ya
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| (hook)
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| borracho,
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| being macho
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| you besta split
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| dont ask why |
| just go unless you want a fat lip
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| shut up
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| dont say nothing
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| no one want to hear that shit
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| no one cares what you say
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| you get the fuck on with your fit
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| im lid
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| hey why you wanna fuck with my high
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| you blow my mind like driving the convertible in july
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| ill drink some beers
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| whatever kinds you wanna get me
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| pacifico, coronas, so, gordos equis
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| lets party every day
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| celebrate like cinco de mayo
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| carnitas, frijoles, arroz, pico de gallo
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| guacamole and salsa
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| jose cuervo, cazadores, patron
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| hornitos or zalsa
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| some one go get the mariachis
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| from down the street
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| tell em not to make no plans
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| cus they aint gonna leave
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| el mariachi loco
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| quiero bailar
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| y volver volver
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| no se ban a callar
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| (Hook 2)
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| Its summer time and drinking in my driveway
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| chillin bout my '63
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| its summer time and drinking in my driveway
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| dont you wanna drink with me
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| Its summer time and drinking in my driveway
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| chilling bout my '63
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| Its summer time and drinking in my driveway
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| wont you have a beer with me
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| some people drinking bud
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| the others lighting it up |
| im one of the ones lighting it up
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| to life in it up
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| hey leave it to the chota
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| to fuck my night up
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| you know the partys over when juras drive up
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| attention
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| everybody let me make myself clear
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| you aint gost to go home
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| but get the fuck outta here
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| but leave the beer
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| believe me
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| ill be watching you too
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| ive got friends watching you too
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| so watch what you do
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| im talking to you
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| the fools that be acting a fool
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| if you know whats good for you
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| than you would stop what you do
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| im loosing my cool
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| when this is start catching the cool
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| is desstined to loose
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| his walking with that one of the shoes
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| it happends all the time
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| why is it always happend to me?
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| some people over for some beers
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| and then they dont wanna leave
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| come back tomorrow
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| and dont be such a light weight
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| its summer time ey
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| and we drinking in my drive way
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| (hook)
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| (Hook 2) |