turns blue Daytona Beach on spring break Eighteen girls up on stage White t-shirts about to be sprayed With water Oh let'er go boys Yeah when that summer
miserable country It's Christmas in Cape Town but it ain't the same Oh, the boys on the beach are still blowin' And the summer wind still kicks the
gonna start it? [Masta Ace] As we spring back to the past, it was all happening fast We glorified coke and smoking crack in a glass When b-boys danced
but I am hard to reach 1605 down in Huntington Beach Just to get lit and do another show ya hear bump, bump all night long I said bump, bump but that'
tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In
, im the long end beefin with my foes, and the chicks freakin after shows sippin peach and different flows, I even taught my young boys to speak to me
enough So bring all the boys and all the girls together Well, they can take, take, take the kids from the summer But they'll never, never, never take the summer
the summer, gettin' it on Gimme that number, we can party all night long Sex in the summer, gettin' it on Gimme that number, we can party all night long
we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton
