

(ooh-ooh-ooh) He's got sand in his hair,
watching her fly down the boardwalk ramp
With her scuffed-up deck
and her faded denim,
she's the local champ I'm holding two paper cones,
melting fast in the midday heat Strawberry sweet,
hoping that we're gonna meet
She drops her tail on the concrete,
looks out at the breaking tide
There's a boy with a surfboard,
wishing I was by his side
He's dripping sweet strawberry cream,
laughing at the summer sky I do a kickflip just to catch
his eye
And the sun
goes down on the shore
(yeah, yeah)
We couldn't ask for anything more
Strawberry ice cream on your lips
Skaters and surfers making shifts
Spinning around in the golden hour light Yeah,
we're gonna chase this feeling all through the night (all through the
night!)
Now we're sitting on the pier,
sharing a single spoon
Watching the tide pull back under a rising moon
Wheels and waves, they finally align
Strawberry summer, baby, you are mine Strawberry ice cream on your lips
Skaters and surfers making shifts
Spinning around in the golden hour light Yeah,
we're gonna chase this feeling all through the night
(ooh-ooh, all through the
night!)
Strawberry sweet...
(mmmmm) Just you and me...