[Intuition]
Roll them windows down blare a rock song
Been about a week since i had a pair of socks on
Yeah rocking cut off shorts
Next stop shark's cove baby come on board
Because it's so hot that i'm red up in the cheeks
So you best believe that we headed to the beach
Till i get sunstroke yeah you bet i'm gonna sleep
First getting drunk with my friends on these venice streets
I been saying that i'm sick for days
So i could skip my j-o and still get the pay
Looking for a beach bunny that i'll whisk away
Ain't bathing for shit i'll take a dip in the waves
Hey i'm in a lawn chair, drunken warm beer
Taken in the scent of the salt in the calm air
We all there eaten red meat brother
All american splendor of a deadbeat summer
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
