hey sally pass the baggy

let’s roll another fatty

on the beach smokin trees

til we fall asleep

it’s getting cold sal’ let’s go

roll onto the party

grab a forty

before we dance up on that shorty



summer nights

these times, they make me feel so nice

on the days that i just lie and wait for you



we’ve got rum in our blood

summer nights bring heated love

and we’ll dance and get sexed up

on the basement rug and fly fly fly

we’ve got smoke in our heads

summer nights bring life to our breath

and we’ll drink and get alive

but before we die i will fly fly fly



hey bobby don’t you want me

i told you i was horny

on the beach

with my steez

but he’s too stoned to please

it’s getting cold sal let’s go

roll onto that party

let’s leave bobby

we’ll probably have more fun without our shortys



summer nights

it’s times that make me feel so nice

on the days i waste my time and lay with you



we’ve got rum in our blood

summer nights bring heated love

and we’ll dance and get sexed up

on the basement rug and fly fly fly

we’ve got smoke in our heads

summer nights bring life to our breath

and we’ll drink and get alive

but before we die i will fly fly fly



we’ve got rum in our blood

summer nights bring heated love

and we’ll dance and get sexed up

on the basement rug and fly fly fly

we’ve got smoke in our heads

summer nights bring life to our breath

and we’ll drink and get alive

but before we die i will fly fly fly