Summer’s come wanna make the most of it
They leave the city and all head for the coast and then,
They pile in and ride through the night
They smell the bay and start feeling alright
Whoa, whoa, whoa
It’s a scorcher
And the beach is so crowded
My skin feels like it’s on fire
The water’s calling
And the waves are getting higher
And higher, and higher…
Whoa, whoa whoa
We spend our time
On the coastline
Yeah we spend our days
Just chasing waves
We spend our time
On the coastline
We spend our days
Just chasing waves
Whoa, whoa, whoa
