BFG's on the PCH, hum of the tires gettin' lost in the waves
Whistle in the wind makes the palm trees sway, oh yeah
The windows roll down with a couple good cranks
Music up loud you can't help but sing
When you're playin' somethin' with a little bit of twang, oh
It could be the taste of a kiss on a Friday night
The way a girl looks when she looks just right
Feelin' the role of a midnight train
Or the smell of September rain
I could tell you 'bout the life I found
But if you listen, I could show you how it sounds
I could show you how it sounds
'Round here the road don't stop when you hit the beach
The sunshine sizzles the sand beneath that tailgate seat
Cold cans crackin' like the bonfire, white caps crashin' in the high tide
Six string strummin', beach side buzzin'
I bet you're hearin' something
Could be the taste of a kiss on a Friday night
The way a girl looks when she looks just right
Feelin' the role of a midnight train
Or the smell of September rain
I could tell you 'bout the life I found
But if you listen, I could show you how it sounds
It's music to my ears out here tonight
Just livin' and laughin' and singin' Barefoot Blue Jean Night
It could be the taste of a kiss on a Friday night
The way a girl looks when she looks just right
Feelin' the role of a midnight train
Or the smell of September rain
I could tell you 'bout the life I found
But if you listen, mm yeah I could show you how it sounds
I could show you how it sounds
I could show you it sounds, oh yeah
I could show you how it sounds
I could show you how it sounds
