Story Behind the Song
"It's Summertime" was a song written in 1996 about having fun in the summer with no cares.
Lyrics
Call up the boys an' tell them of the news.
We've got the thing to cure their blues.
They're out tonight; we know where to find them.
Wearin' tight shorts; drivin' us out of our minds.
It's summertime and the girls are out tonight.
There's many to choose from; no need to fuss an' fight.
Feel the warm summer breeze blowin' through our hair.
She's got the body, she's got the style; the guys'll stop an' stare.
Revin' our engines; drivin' around and 'round.
They're all right here; no need to go town to town.
We'll be crankin' the tunes as we cruise throughout the nite.
Those babes with tight firm bodies, ow! They're outta sight.
It's summertime and the girls are out tonight.
There's many to choose from; no need to fuss an' fight.
Feel the warm summer breeze blowin' through our hair.
She's got the body, she's got the style; the guys'll stop an' stare.
How did she get into those pants?
They hug ev'ry curve.
I can't take the torture anymore.
Ring it up, I'm buyin' the whole damn store!
Wave her on over; watch as she starts to strut.
Tight stomach, long legs, huh, look at that butt, mm.
She's the girl in my dreams that tears me all apart.
I know what I should say, but don't know where to start.
It's summertime and the girls are out tonight.
There's many to choose from; no need to fuss an' fight.
Feel the warm summer breeze blowin' through our hair.
She's got the body, she's got the style; the guys'll stop an' stare.
In the summertime...
There's many to choose from; no need to fuss an' fight.
Feel the warm summer breeze through our hair.
She's got the body, she's got the style; the guys'll stop an' stare.
Oh, oh.
Feel the warm summer breeze blowin' through our hair.
She's got the body, she's got the style; the guys'll stop an' stare.
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