Cassie Steele

Hey Sally, pass the baggy
Let's roll another fatty
On the beach smoking trees
Until we fall asleep
It's getting cold, Sal, let's go
Roll onto the party, grab a 40
Before we dance up on that shorty
Summer nights
These times, they make me feel so nice
All the days that I just lie and wait for you
We've got rum in our blood
Summer nights bring heated love
And we'll dance and get sexed up
On the basement rug and fly, fly, fly
We've got smoke in our heads
Summer nights bring life to our breath
And we'll drink and get alive
But before we die, I will fly, fly, fly
Hey Bobby, don't you want me?
I told you I was horny on the beach
With my steez but he's too stoned to please
It's getting cold, Sal, let's go
Roll onto that part, let's leave Bobby
We'll probably have more fun without our shorties
Summer nights
These times, they make me feel so nice
All the days that I waste my time and lay with you
We've got rum in our blood
Summer nights bring heated love
And we'll dance and get sexed up
On the basement rug and fly, fly, fly
We've got smoke in our heads
Summer nights bring life to our breath
And we'll drink and get alive
But before we die, I will fly, fly, fly
We've got rum in our blood
Summer nights bring heated love
And we'll dance and get sexed up
On the basement rug and fly, fly, fly
We've got smoke in our heads
Summer nights bring life to our breath
And we'll drink and get alive
But before we die, I will fly, fly, fly
Summer nights
These times, they make me feel so nice
Oh, those summer nights
Make me feel so fine, so fine, so nice
Summer nights