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Out to the lake - Punch Clock Prophets
Backseat packed, legs on laps, cooler in the trunk
Windows down, someone yelling, this car smell like funk
Half a tank full, heart, cheap snacks and banks
Somebody missed the turn, but we laughing anyway
Socks on the dash, feet out the side
Map in the glove box, nobody gonna find
Sun hitting hard through a bug-smudged glass
And every song we play got a memory that lasts
Gas station pit stop, chips and beef sticks
Polaroids in motion, filters can't fix
We moving like turtles in a world made for speed
But slow's how we like it when the crew's all we need
Out to the lake where the water runs wide
Windows down, got my crew by my side
We ain't in a hurry, just catching a breeze
Laughing like kids in the summer heat
Crowd to the lake where the water runs wide
Windows down, got my crew by my side
We ain't in a hurry, just catching a breeze
Laughing like kids in the summer heat
Gravel hit the undercarriage, dust in the back
Radio go quiet, then it jumps right back
Somebody brought floaties, somebody brought beers
Somebody brought nothing, but they been here for years
Pull up to the dock like a movie scene
Toes hit the water, souls feel clean
Throwing each other in, splash war starting
Old jokes get told, new laughs just barking
Out to the lake where the water runs wide
Windows down, got my crew by my side
We ain't in a hurry, just catching a breeze
Laughing like kids in the summer heat
Out to the lake where the water runs wide
Windows down, got my crew by my side
We ain't in a hurry, just catching a breeze
Laughing like kids in the summer heat
Sun dips low, but we ain't in a rush
Dripping wet clothes and the backseat buzzing
Head back slow with the glow on our skin
Same old lake, new stories again
Sun dips low, but we ain't in a rush
Dripping wet clothes and the backseat buzzing
Head back slow with the glow on our skin
Same old lake, new stories again
