[Intro] (Woo!) [Verse 1] Sunlight spills over the wooden fence Ice clinks in a jar of lemonade defense Flip-flops tap the cracked concrete path Got a pocket full of cash and no looking back It smells like hops and grilled onion rings Every step brings us closer to the good things No plans, no clocks, just the open sky We're gonna let the summer pass us by (Woo!) [Chorus] Summer's here, let's hit the beer garden Grab a seat where the misfits pardon All the stress and the weekday grind Raise a glass to the sunshine Summer's here, let's hit the beer garden Sing off-key to the old-time bardon Let the night fade into dawn We're gonna party till the last song's gone [Verse 2] Dog chase a frisbee through the grass A stranger shares a story, we raise our glass String lights glow as the sun dips low Someone's playing tunes on a beat-up old bow The grill's still hot, the cooler's half full We're all just kids trying to beat the pull Of the real world waiting just outside Tonight we're gonna let our worries hide [Chorus] Summer's here, let's hit the beer garden Grab a seat where the misfits pardon All the stress and the weekday grind Raise a glass to the sunshine Summer's here, let's hit the beer garden Sing off-key to the old-time bardon Let the night fade into dawn We're gonna party till the last song's gone [Bridge] No need for fancy clothes or perfect lines Just a cold drink and a friend by your side The fireflies dance, the crickets hum This is the place where we all come undone (Let's go!) [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Summer's here, let's hit the beer garden Grab a seat where the misfits pardon All the stress and the weekday grind Raise a glass to the sunshine Summer's here, let's hit the beer garden Sing off-key to the old-time bardon Let the night fade into dawn We're gonna party till the last song's gone [Outro] Sunlight spills over the wooden fence Ice clinks in a jar of lemonade defense Flip-flops tap the cracked concrete path Got a pocket full of cash and no looking back It smells like hops and grilled onion rings Every step brings us closer to the good things No plans, no clocks, just the open sky We're gonna let the summer pass us by Summer's here, let's hit the beer garden (hey!) Grab a seat where the misfits pardon (hey!) All the stress and the weekday grind Raise a glass to the sunshine (yeah, yeah!) Summer's here, let's hit the beer garden Sing off-key to the old-time bardon Let the night fade into dawn We're gonna party till the last song's gone No need for fancy clothes or perfect lines Just a cold drink and a friend by your side The fireflies dance