William Bolton
Summer Breeze (Live From the Studio)
[Chorus]
Chillin' all day, smoking all night
Sittin' on the lawn like the fourth of July
Girl, let's blaze, let's get high
Nothing really beats the look in your eyes
Chillin' all day, smoking all night
Sittin' on the lawn like the fourth of July
Girl, let's blaze, let's get high
Nothing really beats the look in your eyes
[Verse 1]
Chilling in the summer, chilling in the suburbs
Nothing but some sun, maybe one another
Honey, what's your number? We're never getting younger
Tonight we're getting drunk in love and I could be your lover
We could watch the fireworks, that or just the stars
Make you fall in love while I play guitar-tar
Baby, won't you show me who you are?
Stereo blasting, driving in my car
Hanging in the summer sun, you could be my number one
Parents think I'm crazy, but just tell 'em that I'm having fun
And nothing else matters
'Cause I'm free, riding on that summer breeze
That summer breeze
That summer breeze
That summer breeze