Lyrics Gord Bamford – Livin’ On Summertime
Text:
In the middle of the year
There’s a three month stretch
When we let the sun kiss our red necks
On a beach on a lake on a boat in the middle of nowhere
Get lit by the light of a fireball moon
Living and chilling like we don’t have a care
No there ain’t no time like summer time
The only time when time don’t mean a thing
When the days get longer and the drinks get stronger
Even the hands on the clock start to unwind
Livin’ on summertime
Livin’ on summertime
Woo-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh
It’s dancin’ girls in the campfire smoke
I dare you to swing in off a rope
Two fools on a tube being drug by a MasterCraft
It’s a sip of shine, pass that guitar
It don’t matter how good you are
Everybody’s been there and everybody’s done that
No there ain’t no time like summer time
The only time when time don’t mean a thing
When the days get longer and the drinks get stronger
Even the hands on the clock start to unwind
Livin’ on summertime
Livin’ on summertime
No there ain’t no time like summer time
When the days get longer and the drinks get stronger
Even the hands on the clock start to unwind
Livin’ on summertime
Livin’ on summertime
Album
Gord Bamford – Gord Bamford - Neon Smoke
