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Six-Pack Summer Written by - Phil Vassar, Charlie Black & Tommy Rocco Winter sure was cold and miserable Cooped up Shut down Baby, it was pitiful Anyhow It's over now We owe it to ourselves to have a little fun, yeah The pace car's pacin' Now the green flag's wavin' Uh, oh, another six-pack summer comin' Sing to me, babe I'll be your dashboard drummer And let's turn the radio up as loud as it can go, uh, oh Got the ultra-ray wrap-around sunglass vision Got the sails up iced down A cool ambition Just to relax and let the six-pack summer roll (Uh, oh) Got the sun block A blanket And the best of Jimmy Buffett T-bones for the grill, hey Ain't it great to rough it The party's on from dawn 'til dawn 24-7 'til they pull the plug No more waiting Come on and kiss me, baby Uh, oh, another six-pack summer comin' Sing to me, babe I'll be your dashboard drummer And let's turn the radio up as loud as it can go, uh, oh Got the ultra-ray wrap-around sunglass vision Got the sails up iced down A cool ambition Just relax and let the six-pack summer roll (Let's go) Slow and steady I'm so ready Uh, oh, another six-pack summer comin' Sing to me, babe I'll be your dashboard drummer And let's turn the radio up as loud as it can go, uh, oh Got the ultra-ray wrap-around sunglass vision Got the sails up iced down A cool ambition Just relax and let the six-pack summer roll (Let's go) |