It’s almost summer, yeah
He’s driving away
Well, you’re getting up the courage, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
He’s got your name
He’s got your name
The sun sets across the parking lot
The night is waiting

It’s almost summer, yeah
He’s got your number
It’s almost summer, yeah
You wake up on the lawn
Here he comes
With your pants around your knees
Oh, what a bummer, yeah
He’s got your number

Super toke, gets smoke in his eye

Your head is swimming

It’s almost summer, yeah
Cherry lip gloss

And it’s almost summer
The sun is warm
You’re in his car getting high
So he drops you on your street
With your friends behind the bleachers
Almost warm enough to swim
Of your next door neighbor’s

And suddenly you’re puking out the door
It's
Before the ready cops
Even know you’re innocent

He’s got your name

He’s got your number
But you don’t quite make it
So you stumble home
It's not this dance, he’s gonna be there
It’s almost summer, yeah
In the high school gym

The music sucks
You know what he’s tasting, yeah
Pair of fuzzy dice by the dashboard light
Here he comes
Walking cool with your friends
Backyards are waiting
You can’t believe it, looks like you blew it
But he’s a nice boy
It’s almost summer, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
But he’s your salvation
You’re a little nervous
It’s almost summer, yeah

With the anticipation
It’s almost summer, yeah