In With the Newport Songtext
von Wheeland Brothers
In With the Newport Songtext
Yeah I′m up at Rudy's, headed to Malarky′s
If I get too desperate, catch my face at Sharkeez
I'm the new Sugar Ray but a little less gay
They love me on the beach side all the way to the bay
I used to surf at Blackies 'til it got too crowded
Over by the jetty they got that shit surrounded
There′s a lot of phonies claiming locals only
They say "Hey Nate Frogg!" but you don′t really know me
Why can't we all get along
Board that is
Spending money on tryin′ to be cool and belong
'Til you can′t afford what is
Cuz ya know it's kind of funny how I spend my money
Livin′ on the beach where the sun is so sunny
But if you stop by I won't even be home
Cuz I'm working at my job all day long
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know what we′re lookin′ for
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know now you know
Pump! Pump!
Pump Pump!
Cruisin' on the boardwalk, Yeah I got my bike lock
If you hear a knock knock, open up it′s Nate Frogg
I know I'm kind of tardy, here to start the party
Beer pong, RVCA shirt, bottle of Bicardi
Shoutin′ "Ribbit! Ribbit!" Yeah I know we get it
Forget to pay the meter 50 dollar ticket
Lighten up I lit it, brighten up I hit it
Livin' on the beach you know I found a way and did it
Newport Beach that′s how we roll Ay!
Listen to the music cuz it's bound to soothe your soul
How much do you want it, pay the cover at the door
Let's meet up tomorrow we can chill out at the shore like
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know what we′re lookin′ for
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know now you know
Pump! Pump!
Pump Pump!
Sunny side tirade, lookin' like we got it made
Sittin′ in the shade and sippin' on my lemonade
Cerveza or burrito, pass the Tapatio
Stuffin′ it so fast you think it's only a taquito
And I′ll never trade my sandals for sneakers
Tubin' so much like I got scientific beakers
Think I found the antidote somewhere in this song I wrote
Sing the words and hold this note
Hurry or we'll miss the boat
Set sail!
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know what we′re lookin′ for
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know now you know
Pump! Pump!
Pump Pump!
Yeeeeeaaaaah. Yeah.
Ruff!
If I get too desperate, catch my face at Sharkeez
I'm the new Sugar Ray but a little less gay
They love me on the beach side all the way to the bay
I used to surf at Blackies 'til it got too crowded
Over by the jetty they got that shit surrounded
There′s a lot of phonies claiming locals only
They say "Hey Nate Frogg!" but you don′t really know me
Why can't we all get along
Board that is
Spending money on tryin′ to be cool and belong
'Til you can′t afford what is
Cuz ya know it's kind of funny how I spend my money
Livin′ on the beach where the sun is so sunny
But if you stop by I won't even be home
Cuz I'm working at my job all day long
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know what we′re lookin′ for
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know now you know
Pump! Pump!
Pump Pump!
Cruisin' on the boardwalk, Yeah I got my bike lock
If you hear a knock knock, open up it′s Nate Frogg
I know I'm kind of tardy, here to start the party
Beer pong, RVCA shirt, bottle of Bicardi
Shoutin′ "Ribbit! Ribbit!" Yeah I know we get it
Forget to pay the meter 50 dollar ticket
Lighten up I lit it, brighten up I hit it
Livin' on the beach you know I found a way and did it
Newport Beach that′s how we roll Ay!
Listen to the music cuz it's bound to soothe your soul
How much do you want it, pay the cover at the door
Let's meet up tomorrow we can chill out at the shore like
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know what we′re lookin′ for
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know now you know
Pump! Pump!
Pump Pump!
Sunny side tirade, lookin' like we got it made
Sittin′ in the shade and sippin' on my lemonade
Cerveza or burrito, pass the Tapatio
Stuffin′ it so fast you think it's only a taquito
And I′ll never trade my sandals for sneakers
Tubin' so much like I got scientific beakers
Think I found the antidote somewhere in this song I wrote
Sing the words and hold this note
Hurry or we'll miss the boat
Set sail!
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know what we′re lookin′ for
Out with the old and in with the Newport
Down on the beach yeah you know now you know
Pump! Pump!
Pump Pump!
Yeeeeeaaaaah. Yeah.
Ruff!
Writer(s): Jon Berry, Nathan Wheeland, Travis Wheeland, Marcus Agundes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
