SMR

Shoes off, freshly scraped knees

Swing set, warm summer breeze

Cold beer on hot concrete

The world reduced to my roller coaster seat

And I can't see for the life of me

Why I'd ever leave this way of life

Oh, and I can't see for the life of me

Why you wouldn't lead this sort of life

Uh-oh, water machine guns

Uh-oh, beer in the sun

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Uh-oh, let's tear up the town

Uh-oh, and terrorize the playground

Uh-oh, uh-oh

(Yeehaw)

No responsibilities, false humilities

I don't have the time for that

No obligations, awkward situations

I cannot waste my precious time on shit like that, oh, oh, oh

Uh-oh, water machine guns

Uh-oh, beer in the sun

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Uh-oh, let's tear up the town

Uh-oh, and terrorize the playground

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Uh-oh, pocket my slingshot

Uh-oh, pack all I've got

Uh-oh, head outta town

Uh-oh, cute boys on skate ramps

Uh-oh, blown out guitar amps

Uh-oh, whoa

Guess it's summer time