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Capo: 3 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
We'll be rCoad tripping, rollGing with the top down, South bound, litDtle bikinis and wEmhite sand CI can't sleep, gGotta leave, DThe summer sun is startEming to peek through my winCdow, LettingG me know, timeDs up, it's time tEmhat we go Got a lCead foot waiting anGd a pocket full of cash, DCooler full of beer and a Em little something stashed. In the baCck of theG car so rDelax there ain't a beach too far.
[Verse 2]
we'll be rCoad tripping,rolling wiGth the top down, south bound, litDtle bikinis and wEmhite sand in a Ctank top gonnGa let the guns out, all about roDcking that farmers tEman, got the chev, gCoing 70 all the girGls looking heavenly, but ya kiDck back and cEmhill out ahead of me. Cgetting wild, Graising hell and leaving this toDwn like thereD ain't no stopping uCs nGow D Em
[Chorus]
noC telling, no tGelling but theDm lips taste like Emwatermelon, got a Cdaiquiri kiss, tGhe kind when It hits Makes you Dwanna get going, tEmeah, wherever That Is
[Verse 3]
we'll be rCoad tripping,rolling wiGth the top down, south bound, litDtle bikinis and wEmhite sand in a Ctank top gonnGa let the guns out, all about roDcking that farmers tEman, got the chev, gCoing 70 all the girGls looking heavenly, but ya kiDck back and cEmhill out ahead of me. Cgetting wild, Graising hell and leaving this toDwn like thereD ain't no stopping uCs nGow D Em
[Instrumental] C G D Em [Verse 4]
we'll be rCoad tripping,rolling wiGth the top down, south bound, litDtle bikinis and wEmhite sand in a Ctank top gonnGa let the guns out, all about roDcking that farmers tEman, got the chev, gCoing 70 all the girGls looking heavenly, but ya kiDck back and cEmhill out ahead of me. Cgetting wild, Graising hell and leaving this toDwn like thereD ain't no stopping uCs nGow D Em