Some say you don't know the true meaning of summer unless you spend a day out Mira Gut. Saltwater, tanning oil, and stale beer in the air. Nobody's judging my stretch marks or if I get a little too drunk on the family side. So light up a cigarette and crack a beer, cause we got a new anthem.
We just woke up, heads half shot, we're still drunk but the suns scorching hot call the girls hit the gut.
Hey look now here comes Kyle, looks real mean but a real nice guy. Big arms, big truck, and his lift kits high he drives the women wild.
Cross the way at the family beach it's Sherry Lee who you'd love to meet but her bras undone and the girls are out, soaking that summer sun.
It's getting hot splitting the rocks and we don't care cause we're at the Gut beer bottles up let down your hair. So leave your mark cause summer comes and then it ends before you go don't forget to throw your cigarettes in the sand.
My new tattoos turning heads poppy's name down my ribs, but its sore and its red take a dip, duck my head.
Don't look now that mans staring, checking out what you're wearing. Hun thats Wayne, he's here all day and he's foolish anyway.
Theres Janet's daughter, she looks loaded, she don't think that no one knows it. Her swimsuit came from a box of beer, can she ever pull it off.
It's getting hot splitting the rocks and we don't care, cause were at the Gut beer bottles up let down your hair. So leave your mark cause summer comes and then it ends, before you go don't forget to throw your cigarettes in the sand.
So smoke it up, down to the butt cause we don't care. Cause summer comes in with the tide, enjoy the ride. So leave your mark cause life begins and then it ends. Before you go don't forget that we're all cigarettes in the sand.
Video Directed by:
Lara Cassidy
Song Written by:
Justine Williamson
Greg Vardy