Song Lyrics

Our last day of summer, 1979.
Gotta live it up one time before it's over,
We well make history tonight.

Out at the drive in,
All of our closest friends will be sneaking in.
You'll be spending you're whole night trying
Everything you can to get that girl to notice you.

"We Are The Champions" playing loud on the radio station.
Everyone sing along with these anthems of our generation.
Cruising down pacific coast highway,
Pull the top down crawl into the backseat.
Let's create anthems of our own tonight.

Down at the roller rink all the cool kids
Crowding around the air hockey table.
"Hey my best friend likes you!"
I hear you shout as me as you go skating by.

Sneak out of you're window darling,
Lets live like outlaws honey.
We'll never look back.

Climb out on this rooftop and stare at the city lights below us.
This world belongs to us tonight.
The kids will keep raging on and they ain't ever gonna stop.

Kris Roe

The duration of Summer '79 is 3:57 minutes and seconds.