My car is broke, a big pile of shit.
My pants are too tight they don't even fit.
Can't cruise to the beach, have dirt in my hair.
It really sucks, if you can't go nowhere.
Refrain:
Ooh it smells like summer, where the girls are crafty, and the garbage smells nasty. (2x)
Flies are in the air, the temperature is up.
My sheets are wet, they stink to my but.
My friend Joe, he's a son of a gun.
Having two beers he a lot of fun.
Refrain
My friend Joe always makes a lot of jokes,while his finger my girly pokes.
Putting my fist strait to his head,
At least a thousand braincells are dead.
Refrain
Ooh it smells like summer, where the girls are fun, and the condoms melt in the sun.
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