How It Sounds

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