Whoa, whoa, whoa
That first Tecate top popped at ten AM
Talk about day drinking
Little lime on the side, better drink it 'fore it's hot, yeah
That JBL's got those summertime vibes
Swaying those summer tan lines
Coppertone, put it on, we getting bronzed
Everybody's waiting on that burning rock to head on home
When the day's long gone
And the stars turn on
Baby, when the sun goes down
That neon gets a little brighter
Everybody gets a little bit wilder
Baby, when the sun goes down
We move in a little bit tighter
We get higher, higher
When the sun goes down, down, down, down
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Down, down, down, down
I got a front row seat behind these shades
Been looking at you all day
With your Billabong tied on, girl, come on
I can't wait to turn it up
Yeah, hit that dance floor, burn it up
Pull you in and light the night, the night on fire
Baby, when the sun goes down
That neon gets a little brighter
Everybody gets a little bit wilder
Baby, when the sun goes down
We move in a little bit tighter
We get higher, higher
When the sun goes down, down, down, down
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Baby, when the sun goes down
That neon gets a little brighter
Everybody gets a little bit wilder
Baby, when the sun goes down
We move in a little bit tighter
We get higher, higher
When the sun goes down, down, down, down
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh when the sun goes down
When the day's long gone
And the stars turn on
Baby, when the sun goes down, down, down, down