Six-Pack Summer Songtext
von Phil Vassar

That′s right

Winter sure was cold and miserable
Cooped up, shut down, baby, it was pitiful
Anyhow, it's over now
We owe it to ourselves to have a little fun

The pace car′s pacin'
Now the green flag's wavin′

Oh-oh, another six-pack summer comin′
Sing to me, babe, I'll be your dashboard drummer
And let′s turn the radio up as loud it can go, oh-oh, whoa-whoa
Got the ultra-ray, wraparound, sunglass vision
Got the sails up, iced down, a cool ambition
Just to relax and let the six-pack summer roll (yeah, let's go)

We got the sun block, a blanket, and the best of Jimmy Buffett
T-bones for the grill, hey, ain′t it great to rough it?
The party's on from dawn ′til dawn, 24/7
'Til they pull the plug

No more waiting
Come on and kiss me, baby


Oh-oh, another six-pack summer comin'
Sing to me, babe, I′ll be your dashboard drummer
And let′s turn the radio up as loud it can go, oh-oh, whoa-whoa
Got the ultra-ray, wraparound, sunglass vision
Got the sails up, iced down, a cool ambition
Just to relax and let the six-pack summer roll, oh-oh, whoa

Slow and steady
And I'm so ready

Oh-oh, another six-pack summer comin′
Sing to me, babe, I'll be your dashboard drummer
And let′s turn the radio up as loud it can go, oh-oh, whoa-whoa
Got the ultra-ray, wraparound, sunglass vision
Got the sails up, iced down, a cool ambition
Just to relax and let the six-pack summer roll, oh-oh, whoa
And, oh-oh, whoa-whoa

Oh-oh, another six-pack summer comin'
And, oh-oh, whoa-whoa (whoo!)
Uh, ay
Oh-oh, another six-pack
(Oh, pass me one on over here now, c′mon)
(There you go, thanks)
(That's right)