 It's been a dead ass week,
at a dead end job.
Got a boss on me like a snake on a frog.
There's gotta be more then what I got on this big 'ol piece of rock.
I want a little umbrella and a patch of sand, coconut drink and a ragae band.
It just might be the place where I get off.
Yeah I want a day in the life of a summertime song.
Sail away with a malibu wrong.
Sail on sail on away yeah.
Let the scorching sun and the salt in the sea burn the skin right off of me.
Come on everybody sing along.
It's the summertime song.
I might pierce my ear and bleach my hair and get a tattoo on my derriare.
Right now I don't really care what anybody else might think.
I'm gonna dance to every song I can.
So I can show off my new island tan.
While I wave my hand and raise my drink.
Cause I want a day in the life of a summertime song.
Sail away with a malibu wrong.
Sail on sail on away yeah.
Let the scorching sun and the salt in the sea burn the skin right off of me.
Come on everybody sing along.
It's the summertime song.
Yeah I want a day in the life of a summertime song.
Sail away with a malibu wrong.
Sail on sail on away yeah.
Let the scorching sun and the salt in the sea burn the skin right off of me.
Come on everybody sing along.
It's the summertime song.
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