The sun is shining, I'm having a good time with my friends.
Sitting in the grass absorbing life.
Empty cans and another sixpack for us all to suck on.
Oh, how we welcome another summer night.
What could possibly go wrong under this blue sky?
I'll keep the sad thoughts for a cloudy day.
I sip on my beer and put another mixtape in the stereo.
Today my life belongs to summer and punk.
Summer time, I'm able to find all that I'm searching for.
In the sun I'm able to find the life I'm longing for.
I could cry my eyes out for you
but in the sun I laugh the day away.
Bonging crap wine from a black can,
Mr Burn has got a white tan,
somewhere Abe throws up in the grass,
I cut my ass on broken glass.
Summer time, I'm able to find all that I'm searching for.
In the sun I'm able to find the life I'm longing for.
I could cry my eyes out for you
but in the sun I laugh the day away.
