Lake Day Stomp

Hey, pack the cooler and load the truck (woo!) Got the cousins

in the back and we're testing our luck On a three-mile dirt

road kicking up clay

Down to the shoreline of the lake today

That old screen door let out a mighty slam (whack!) Cousin Tommy's

already hooking a bluegill jam With a red-and-white bobber dancing on the

blue No sunscreen on,

yeah we're burning right through

Floating on a pontoon,

July in Minnesota Drinking sweet pop,

we don't care about a quota Just a bunch of wild cousins

under the sun Having ten times more than our share of the

fun

Yeah, we're floating, drifting,

casting a line (haha!) On a golden,

carefree summer of mine

Uncle Bobby's telling lies about the bass he missed (sure,

Bob!) While the radio is singing through a static mist We got

bait in our hair,

sunburn on our knees But we're laughing like bandits in the lakeside

breeze

Floating on a pontoon,

July in Minnesota Drinking sweet pop,

we don't care about a quota Just a bunch of wild cousins

under the sun Having ten times more than our share of the

fun

Yeah, we're floating, drifting,

casting a line (woohoo!) On a golden,

carefree summer of mine

And when the stars pop out and the bugs start to bite

(bzzzt) We'll head back to the cabin in the warm porch light

But we'll still hear the water splashing on the wood Man,

I'd stay right here forever if I could

Yeah, that Minnesota water

(splasg!) July is gone but we're getting hotter