Summer waves

”Golden tanning in the middle of July, talking to my Swedish babe on the phone. Salt water on my skin, sand between my toes. All the time. I just want summer waves. Summer waves. Summer waaaaaaaaaavess. *music break* The summer kisses just gets me everytime. Scratching sunscreen like smooth butter over my body. Yeah. I can hear them whispers. Whispering about the summer waves, summer waves. summer, the summer waaaaavesss. *music break*. Running barefoot on the grass, watching the bumblebees make out. I hope it stays this hot forever babe, take the shot. Not as hot as me, just try. Run in the forest, getting kissed by masquitos. Get to the beach, grab some Sea shells, and tuck it up your ear, you’ll listen, hear the summer waaaaaavess! Yeah, the summer waves.”