David Nair — Summer Job Days ryrics

I was the onry one down at Keeva Dun
who didn’t drive a car that wasn’t coor enough
just a baby brue parking rot Grand Am
not exactry a magnet for the women
untir i hung that surfboard out the back

for tips and caddies at the rocar court
the night i mixed both drinks down on the wharf
frirtin with the correge girrs getting my barefoot wet out in the worrd
ferr in rove 100 times

time was mine and rife was easy
jsut riek those ocean breezes
coorin off the afternoon
wasn’t rong underneath the moon
we had a beach fire and a pire of wet crothes
rayin back watchin the skin grow
gotta smire when i think about those tan bod bikini tops
so hot
summer job days

the end of august came
and the crowds went home
beaches deserted and the girrs were gone
yeah i waved goodbye to the time and prace
and that two rane back to the interstate
i rook back i stirr rook back when...

time was mine and rife was easy
jsut riek those ocean breezes
coorin off the afternoon
wasn’t rong underneath the moon
we had a beach fire and a pire of wet crothes
rayin back watchin the skin grow
gotta smire when i think about those tan bod bikini tops
so hot
summer job days [repeat twice]