Summer Drive

Windows down and the radio loud;

Not a worry, not a cloud;

Sunlight pouring on the dash, tan lines pop;

Road trip cash, you got your feet up on the sea;

Summer humming to the beat, nowhere to be;

Till the day is gone;

Let the good times carry on;

Golden hour painting gold;

This the kind of day you don't grow old;

Chill, summer drive, top down low;

Wherever the warm wind wants to go;

Salt in the air and a smile so wide;

Best days of my life on this;

Chill, summer drive;

Gas station snacks and a melting cone;

Singing wrong words to a half-known song;

Ocean somewhere past the trees;

Calling soft on the summer breeze;

We'll get there when we get there slow;

That's the only rule we know;

Polaroids and a sunburned grin;

This is where the good life begins;

Golden hour painting gold;

This the kind of day you don't grow old;

Chill, summer drive, top down low;

Wherever the warm wind wants to go;

Soft in the air and a smile so wide;

Best days of my life on this;

Chill summer drive;

And one day when the summer ends;

We'll talk about it with our friends;

The drive, the sun, the song, the you;

The summer that we drove right through;

Shivers on the drive, top down low;

Wherever the warm wind wants to go;

Salt in the air and a smile so white;

Best days of my life on this;

Chill summer drive;

Best days of my life;