Summer Vacation

©2000 by Ross Klatte

I hear those ocean breakers calling

Summer vacation

Pack it in the wagon, head on down to Ocean Drive

There'll be some dancing n' big time balling

Summer vacation

Raise a little hell I hope I make it back alive

Some are sipping suds while some would rather have a highball

Roasting up some weenies,

Watching those bikinis toasting up my eyeball

I'll be in heaven all the way

Summer vacation

Starting from Memorial right on through to Labor Day