

(yeah, alright!)
Rolling down the boulevard under the heat
Thermacell haze rising off of the street
There they are standing by the baseline wall
Two-piece heatwave making empires fall (oh
yeah)
Sunburned skin and aviator shades
This is a summer that never fades
Bikini girls on the golden sand
Ruling over this summer land
Chrome reflections and high-octane grace Putting a smile right back on my
face
(hell yeah!)
High heels walking down the wooden boardwalk
Making all the locals stop and start to talk Spun gold hair
in the warm coastal breeze
Bringing the whole shoreline to its knees (woo!)
Sunburned skin and aviator shades
This is a summer that never fades
Bikini girls on the golden sand
Ruling over this summer land
Chrome reflections and high-octane grace Putting a smile right back on my
face
(hell yeah!)
No winter cold can ever touch this fire
Fueling the engine of our wild desire
(look
at them go!)
Bikini girls on the golden sand
Ruling over this summer land Chrome reflections and high-octane grace Putting a
smile right back on my face (one more time!)
Yeah, they rule the world
(ha
ha ha, oh yeah)