The feel of the summer heat.
It's sweet. It's neat.
Friends, you have'nt seen in a year.
They're finally near.
They're finally here.
My friends, may the good times never end.
A happiness, joy, tear down my face.
The fun of having them back at my place.
It's really neat.
The smell of the ocean
in my nose.
The feel of the sand in your toes.
The beach, and the ocean.
Are out of the reach of all the commotion.
The sand, unless you have been here.
You can't really understand.