Paroles

Premium gasoline Take you to the beach Flip-flops and tank tops You're feeling my leather seats Sticking onto you, sweet like Coca-Cola We go for miles, and I'm sweating Just want you now, take me to heaven Cool me down, cool me down Make it last a little longer Nothing beats an American summer We can do what we wanna, oh Cheap beer and cool water Land of the free, and the home of you and me Top down in my Hummer Nothing beats an American summer Two wild young lovers Land of the free Home of you and me, baby Rocket ship popsicles Make me wanna taste your lips of red and blue Parking lot, cigarettes And our clothes are wet Still dripping from the pool We dance our butts from all the sunshine The stars come out with all the fireflies Cool me down, cool me down Cool me down, cool me down Nothing beats an American summer We can do what we wanna, oh Cheap beer and cool water Land of the free, and the home of you and me Top down in my Hummer Nothing beats an American summer Two wild young lovers Land of the free Home of you and me, baby Land of the free, and the home of you and me
Writer(s): Cameron Maxwell, Adam Neal Bailey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out