Summertime - Billy Gilman

We packed a suitcase and a cooler

And left our troubles far behind

In a faded blue chevy

Headed south across the state line

In the deep days of June

When the sun don’t wanna fall

There’s a party on the beaches of America

It’s summer

It’s summer time

Grab a cold one

And let yourself unwind.

Get a suntan

And live the good life.

It’s summertime.

When the sun kisses the water

I’ll meet you at the tiki bar

We’ll celebrate with margaritas

Singing songs on an old guitar.

And when the time comes to check out

And head back to reality

Let’s walk the white sands at dawn before we leave.

Before we leave

'Cause it’s summer

It’s summertime

Grab a cold one

And let yourself unwind

Get a suntan

And live the good life

It’s summertime.

OOHH Yeah

OOHH Yeah

For it’s summer

It’s summertime

Drop your flip flops

By the oceanside

Jump in the water

And live a good life

It’s summertime.

Well, it’s summer

It’s summertime.

Grab a cold one

And let yourself unwind.

Get a suntan

And live the good life

It’s summertime.

It’s summertime

Yeah

It’s summertime

OOOHH

It’s summertime.

OOHH Yeah

It’s summertime.