miserable country It's Christmas in Cape Town but it ain't the same Oh, the boys on the beach are still blowin' And the summer wind still kicks the
shinin' in the sun You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong after the boys of summer
in the sun You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer
never see you againHey Sandy girl Now the greasers they tramp the streets or get busted for trying to sleep on the beach all night Them boys in their
Our sweet love Should last forever (Our sweet love) Our sweet love Could last forever Our sweet love Could last forever Our sweet love Could last forever (Our sweet love
beach at night The girls on the beach Are all within reach And with the boys tonight (Girls on the beach) Girls on the beach Girls on the beach Girls on the beach
hair combed back and your sunglasses on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone I never will
the ground Grows a beautiful... (with a flourish) ...flower!" Ernie (aside): "I'm next. Three cheers for summer, When it's sunny and hot. The beaches
in the sun You got your hair combed back and those, sunglasses on baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer
shinin' in the sun You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer
Alright daddy [Lil Wayne Talking] Nicki Lewinsky [Nicki Minaj] I got a fetish for boys that's pushing them nice toys A fetish for dem boys that's fresher
you see! Summerlovers are always just like this Boys and girls who fall in love on the beach They can be together but love won't last forever Summerlovers
big wet rag. All I wanted was a good time, to have some fun. All I wanted was a picnic in the summer sun. Maybe listen to some Beach Boys, maybe play
love me? Yes Yes On a hot summer night Would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? Yes I bet you say that to all the boys It was a
come and go, love (Come and go, but they, but they) But they're all the same (d-da, d-da, da da, da da) even big, bad bad boys get scared at night it
map turns blue Daytona Beach on spring break Eighteen girls up on stage White t-shirts about to be sprayed with water Let her go boys And when that summer
with the white cocaine flick it all in the dope game.} [Snooort coke, push dope, down to cut, a nigga throat Spunt half of his summer, cruisin' on a, love