Why Wait For Summer (Radio Edit)
Walker Hayes"Why Wait For Summer (Radio Edit)" is a song by Walker Hayes, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:25 long and contains 76 lines and 386 words.
0:00Why Wait For Summer - Walker Hayes
0:19Well I'm over-worked and under-paid
0:23And it's overcast gloomy and gray
0:28The days are gettin' shorter
0:30The nights are gettin' colder
0:33Summertime is gone
0:34But that don't mean it's over
0:37I've got a dime-store cooler
0:38Made of Styrofoam
0:39And it's loaded with limes
0:40And cold Coronas
0:42I'm pointin' my truck toward Pensacola
0:44But before I go I had to phone ya
0:46And say Hey sugar
0:47Shotgun's where I want ya
0:49With not much more
0:49Than your sunscreen on ya
0:51There's a sweet little piece of beach
0:53With our name on it
0:55So doggone it
0:58Why wait for summer
1:03Why wait for summer to show up
1:07Why wait when somewhere down there
1:12Summer is waiting on us
1:16Summer is waiting on us
1:22Let's bust a move south towards
1:25That equator
1:27And get the heck out of this refrigerator
1:31Let's follow that heat to
1:33A summer wonderland
1:36We're gonna make snow angels
1:38In the soft white sand
1:40I've got a dime-store cooler
1:42Made of Styrofoam
1:43And it's loaded with limes
1:44And cold Coronas
1:45I'm pointin' my truck toward Pensacola
1:47But before I go I had to phone ya
1:50And say Hey sugar
1:51Shotgun's where I want ya
1:52With not much more
1:53Than your sunscreen on ya
1:54There's a sweet little piece of beach
1:56With our name on it
1:58So doggone it
2:02Why wait for summer
2:06Why wait for summer to show up
2:11Why wait when somewhere down there
2:15Summer is waiting on us
2:20Summer is waiting on us
2:26I've got a dime-store cooler
2:27Made of Styrofoam
2:28And it's loaded with limes
2:29And cold Coronas
2:30I'm pointin' my truck toward Pensacola
2:32But before I go I had to phone ya
2:35And say Hey sugar
2:36Shotgun's where I want ya
2:37With not much more
2:38Than your sunscreen on ya
2:39There's a sweet little piece of beach
2:41With our name on it
2:43So doggone it
2:47Why wait for summer
2:51Why wait for summer to show up
2:56Why wait when somewhere down there
3:00Summer is waiting on us
3:10Summer is waiting on us
3:11I've got a dime-store cooler
3:12Made of Styrofoam
3:13And it's loaded
3:14With limes and cold Coronas
3:15I'm pointin' my truck toward Pensacola
3:18But before I go I had to phone ya
3:21Why wait for summer
3:25Why wait for summer to show up
Why Wait For Summer - Walker Hayes Well I'm over-worked and under-paid And it's overcast gloomy and gray The days are gettin' shorter The nights are gettin' colder Summertime is gone But that don't mean it's over I've got a dime-store cooler Made of Styrofoam And it's loaded with limes And cold Coronas I'm pointin' my truck toward Pensacola But before I go I had to phone ya And say Hey sugar Shotgun's where I want ya With not much more Than your sunscreen on ya There's a sweet little piece of beach With our name on it So doggone it Why wait for summer Why wait for summer to show up Why wait when somewhere down there Summer is waiting on us Summer is waiting on us Let's bust a move south towards That equator And get the heck out of this refrigerator Let's follow that heat to A summer wonderland We're gonna make snow angels In the soft white sand I've got a dime-store cooler Made of Styrofoam And it's loaded with limes And cold Coronas I'm pointin' my truck toward Pensacola But before I go I had to phone ya And say Hey sugar Shotgun's where I want ya With not much more Than your sunscreen on ya There's a sweet little piece of beach With our name on it So doggone it Why wait for summer Why wait for summer to show up Why wait when somewhere down there Summer is waiting on us Summer is waiting on us I've got a dime-store cooler Made of Styrofoam And it's loaded with limes And cold Coronas I'm pointin' my truck toward Pensacola But before I go I had to phone ya And say Hey sugar Shotgun's where I want ya With not much more Than your sunscreen on ya There's a sweet little piece of beach With our name on it So doggone it Why wait for summer Why wait for summer to show up Why wait when somewhere down there Summer is waiting on us Summer is waiting on us I've got a dime-store cooler Made of Styrofoam And it's loaded With limes and cold Coronas I'm pointin' my truck toward Pensacola But before I go I had to phone ya Why wait for summer Why wait for summer to show up
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