Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
She's got a wicked sense of humour, taking you by surprise
And when she doesn't get her way, she just rolls her eyes
I have to look away, so that I don't stare
At her knee high boots
And her pretty blonde hair
Windows down, as we welcome the summer
You've got your red dress on, be my Dashboard Drummer
As the radio is playing our favourite song
We can sing it all night long
She got the blonde hair, dont care
She loves the sun
And with her hairbrush microphone she sings along
And with a summer storm, well she gets scared
But then she's dancing in the kitchen in her underwear
Singing songs like
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Windows down, as we welcome the summer
You've got your red dress on, be my Dashboard Drummer
As the radio is playing our favourite song
We can sing it all night long
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So relax, and put your head on my shoulder
And don't be sad when the summer is over
We're gone live this life until we're old and grey
Sing this summer song with me and it goes like
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Windows down, as we welcome the summer
You've got your red dress on, be my Dashboard Drummer
As the radio is playing our favourite song
We can sing it all night long
And it goes like
Whoa
Whoa
As the radio is playing our favourite song
We can sing it all like long
And it goes like
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
