[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
Hey girl hey what up Annie May
It's gonna be a good day today even though it's grey
No surprise there though it's just wishful thinking
I've been analog joggin' along since Lincoln
Sinking into the grooves I keep diggin' until my dusty fingers find a little something finger lickin'
Pick it and stick it
The beat gets perfected when I buckle down you better buckle up before I rip it
Gifted. I supersede over my peers as you hear I've mellowed out a bit over the years
I got over my fears so keep rocking to the rhythmic transition by the man with the holes in his ears
As I open my beer by the trackside, train side just killing time like Bayside
Leaving whack shit by the way side as I slide through and continue to ride like a bass line

[Chorus]
You gotta walk with a summery step
You gotta walk with a summery step
You gotta walk with a summery step
Regardless of what time of year it is [x2]