[Intro] [Whistled hook over tremolo guitar and tambourine] [Verse 1] She doesn’t wait for the weather She brings the summer in Rain on the mountain, power’s out She’s got the candles lit and a grin She laughs a little too loud for the room Loves like there’s no tomorrow Gives her heart away like it’s a gift And never asks for it back [Pre-Chorus] Some are all about the method She’s about what she’s made of [Chorus] Get your pink on The whole year’s been waiting for one afternoon Get your pink on She’s summer in a glass and she’s bursting to get out Get your pink on — and let’s rock [Verse 2] Wild strawberry, red cherry, cranberry A little blood orange on the side Underneath the fun there’s something patient A little spice, a little bread, a little time She didn’t get that depth from being careful She got it from staying long enough to shine Everybody sees the sparkle first The ones who stay get the rest of her [Pre-Chorus] Some are all about the method She’s about what she’s made of [Chorus] Get your pink on The whole year’s been waiting for one afternoon Get your pink on She’s summer in a glass and she’s bursting to get out Get your pink on — and let’s rock [Bridge] [Spoken, low and pouty] Some sparkling wines are all about the method. She was never about the method. She’s about the grape. She’s about the girl. [Whistle Break] [Whistled hook over building band, eight bars] [Final Chorus] Get your pink on The whole year’s been waiting for one afternoon Get your pink on She’s summer in a glass and she’s bursting to get out Get your pink on — and let’s rock Get your pink on The whole year’s been waiting for one afternoon Get your pink on She’s summer in a glass and she’s bursting to get out Get your pink on — and let’s rock [Outro] [Whistle and tambourine fading] [Spoken] Pink.
