Lyrics

I remember Panama Jack layin' back Tape deck, Ray Bans and good friends Every summer, we couldn't wait to run wild So we piled in the Jeep, hot seats, lookin' for something Two for one at the Ramada, drinking coconut coladas Chasing senoritas out by the pool Oh, I pulled a string on her bikini thinkin' all my friends would see me But I found out that I wasn't so cool Oh, oh, ooh, old school I remember dirty slow dancin', off rhythm kissin' Beer stickin' to our shoes And I'd whisper in her ear and she'd give me that smile for awhile 'Cause she knew it wasn't true Man that cover band was killer They were jammin' Steve Miller 'til it's last call at quarter to two (oh, oh) A Dr. Pepper chaser for another shot of Jager And you're prayin' that she's a-leaving with you Oh, oh, ooh, old school Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh, old school, yeah, c'mon Two for one at the Ramada, drinkin' coconut coladas Chasin' senoritas out by the pool Man that cover band was killer They were jammin' Steve Miller 'til it's last call at quarter to two (oh, oh) A Dr. Pepper chaser for another shot of Jager And you're prayin' that she's a-leaving with you Oh, oh, ooh, old school Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh, old school Oh, ooh, yeah, old school, old school, yeah I remember, uh, Panama Jack layin' back Tape deck, Ray Bans and good friends, yeah
Writer(s): Charles Elliott Wicks, Rodney Dale Clawson, Christopher G. Tompkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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