Well the weather man says it's gonna be a hot one
Heard it on the radio
Load up the boat, grab your girl if you got one
Nice little breeze gonna blow,
Baby I'm on my way to come and getcha
Meet me at the end of your drive,
Grab your shades and your string bikini
And your coppertone 45,
Bring on the sunshine, bring on the good times
Girl let me look at you,
Jump in the front seat, kick up your bare feet
Honey let your hair down too
I know a spot down on the river
Underneath the sycamore tree
Save all your kisses, but bring on your sweet love
Pour it all over me
All over me
We can build us a fire when we run out of daylight
Let it light up your face
Lay on a blanket, listen to the river
Get a little carried away
Well I can take a side kiss on your sweet lips
Ain't gonna want it to end,
So when the morning comes, we'll roll on out
And do it all over again
Bring on the sunshine, bring on the good times
Girl let me look at you,
Jump in the front seat, kick up your bare feet
Honey let your hair down too.
I know a spot down on the river
Underneath the sycamore tree,
Save all your kisses, but bring on your sweet love
Pour it all over me
All over me
Bring on the sunshine, bring on the good times
Girl just look at you,
Jump in the front seat, kick up your bare feet
Honey let your hair down too.
I know a spot down on the river
Underneath the sycamore tree,
Save all your kisses, but bring on your sweet love
Pour it all over me
All over me
Come on,
Come on,
Come on,
Come on,
Pour it all over me,
All over me.
