(Verse 1) Neon sign buzzes through the salt-thick air Sand stuck to the soles of a broken-in pair Plastic cups sweating on the sticky wood bar Tequila sunrise fading out like a scar Someone’s spilling Piña Coladas on the deck Salt on your shoulder, ice on your neck The bass from the beach shack rattles the tiles We’re trading tired city breath for island miles (Pre-Chorus) Inflated flamingos bobbing in the dark Neon wristbands glowing in the park The overhead lights are buzzing out slow Grab another Mai Tai, let it all go (Chorus) Poolside neon, splashing through the floor Bodies pressed tight against the cabana door Mai Tai, Mojito, melting in the heat We’re living on the edge of a mid-July beat (Splash on the concrete, water in the air) Yeah, we’re never going home, we don't care (Verse 2) A giant inflatable ring drifting in the deep While the bassline keeps the whole coastline awake from sleep Blue Curaçao staining someone's white tee Dripping wet feet on the VIP Lounge chairs stacked up against the palm trees Salty skin drying in the damp night breeze The bartender’s shouting over a rolling kick Ice in the bucket melting real quick (Pre-Chorus) Inflated flamingos bobbing in the dark Neon wristbands glowing in the park The overhead lights are buzzing out slow Grab another Daiquiri, watch the lights glow (Chorus) Poolside neon, splashing through the floor Bodies pressed tight against the cabana door Mai Tai, Mojito, melting in the heat We’re living on the edge of a mid-July beat (Splash on the concrete, water in the air) Yeah, we’re never going home, we don't care (Bridge) (Sub-bass rolls, the synth pad drops out, just wet percussion and a riser) Floaties deflating by the shallow end edge Bass thumping hard right against the concrete ledge Plastic straws floating in a half-empty glaaaaaaassssssss Watching the whole damn summer paaaaaasssssss (Filter opens up...) (Drop!) (Final Chorus) Poolside neon, splashing through the floor Bodies pressed tight against the cabana door Mai Tai, Mojito, melting in the heat We’re living on the edge of a mid-July beat Poolside neeeeoooooon... let it soak through Another round for me and you


