Summer Jam 2003 Songtext
von The Underdog Project vs. The Sunclub
Summer Jam 2003 Songtext
Put your hands up
Get on the floor
Put your hands up
Get on the floor
This ain′t nothing but a summer jam
Bronze skin and cinnamon tans whoa!
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We′re gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah, ooh, hey-yeah
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah, ooh, hey-yeah
Tonight hotties wearing "Prada"-skirts
Real tight temperature is rising
Feelin' real hot in the heat of the night
Midnight the party won't stop
Until the morning light
I′m skopin′ out the hotties with the light eyes
Be with me tonight
Can't get you outta my mind
I can′t lie
Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
I'm waiting for the day to make you mine
Cause I can′t take it
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Bronze skin and cinnamon tans whoa!
This ain′t nothing but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah, ooh, hey-yeah
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah, ooh, hey-yeah
Moonlight cruisin' down the boulevard
Strobe lights watching you your body′s tight
Alright looking kinda freaky to me
Can′t get you out of my mind
I can't lie
Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
I′m waiting for the day to make you mine
Cause I can't take it
This ain′t nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We′re gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah ooh hey-yeah
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah ooh hey yeah
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Bronze skin and cinnamon tans
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We′re gonna party as much as we can
This ain′t nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We′re gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah ooh hey-yeah
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah ooh hey yeah
Summer jam alright
Get on the floor
Put your hands up
Get on the floor
This ain′t nothing but a summer jam
Bronze skin and cinnamon tans whoa!
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We′re gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah, ooh, hey-yeah
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah, ooh, hey-yeah
Tonight hotties wearing "Prada"-skirts
Real tight temperature is rising
Feelin' real hot in the heat of the night
Midnight the party won't stop
Until the morning light
I′m skopin′ out the hotties with the light eyes
Be with me tonight
Can't get you outta my mind
I can′t lie
Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
I'm waiting for the day to make you mine
Cause I can′t take it
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Bronze skin and cinnamon tans whoa!
This ain′t nothing but a summer jam
We're gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah, ooh, hey-yeah
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah, ooh, hey-yeah
Moonlight cruisin' down the boulevard
Strobe lights watching you your body′s tight
Alright looking kinda freaky to me
Can′t get you out of my mind
I can't lie
Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
I′m waiting for the day to make you mine
Cause I can't take it
This ain′t nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We′re gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah ooh hey-yeah
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah ooh hey yeah
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
Bronze skin and cinnamon tans
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We′re gonna party as much as we can
This ain′t nothing but a summer jam
Brown skin and cinnamon tans
This ain't nothing but a summer jam
We′re gonna party as much as we can
Hey-yeah ooh hey-yeah
Summer jam alright
Hey-yeah ooh hey yeah
Summer jam alright
Writer(s): Robin Albers, Vick Krishna, Shahin Moshirian, Johannes D Dieter Kranenburg, Michel Rozenbroek, Toni Cottura, Christoph Bruex, Stephan Browarczyk, Craig Scott Smart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com