[Verse 1]
Floating through the Pacific
She knows how to ride it
Radio, radio
Never pleased that I'm feeling
The lyrics don't relate to
Me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me ,me
I'm just a country boy out from Memphis
I just bought your insincerity
I live by southern hospitality
And if this smells like reality
It's tragic lies [?]
And this whole room smells like plastic burning

[Chorus]
She lays outside and begs your organs [?] summertime, summertime
The daytime glosses and she's orange in the summertime, summertime
But will you fall
The world is falling, falling, faaaalling in the plastic beach
The world is falling, falling, faaaalling in the plastic beach

[Verse 2]
Thin blue sheets, waters falling the phone ring
Say love is like as long as rainbow road, water falls
And the iridescent rising sea levels
I'm just trying to smoke the tree better
S-Class, model S-chick, model S sits in the driveway
A couple bills on a late tip like a side chick sitting sideways
Run my hands down her rigid fence like
Run my hands down her picket fence like
White girl, white gold wrist
That's some white fun done the right way

[Chorus]
She lays outside and begs your organs [?] summertime, summertime
The daytime glosses and she's orange in the summertime
But will you fall
The world is falling, falling, faaaalling in the plastic beach
The world is falling, falling, faaaalling in the plastic beach

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
She lays outside and begs your organs [?] summertime, summertime
The daytime glosses and she's orange in the summertime
But will you fall
The world is falling, falling, faaaalling in the plastic beach
The world is falling, falling, faaaalling in the plastic beach