Justin Roberts - Kickboard, Baby, Yeah

{Verse 1}
Well, I'm not the world's greatest swimmer, I guess
I got my rad white sunglasses and my hair is a mess
But there ain't no place I'd rather be, unless
My mom's made me ketchup with a side of grilled cheese, or
The outside temperature is minus 30 degrees, then
Take me to the pool, I'm begging, please
'Cause don't you know
Sister needs her inflatable vest
Dad needs his books, sun tan lotion, all the rest
Everyone needs a little something, I guess
But I need even less

{Chorus}
All I need is my kickboard, baby, yeah
You wanna go for a ride
Step aside or grab a kickboard, baby, yeah
I'm thinking you never tried

{Verse 2}
Now, up on that high dive, soon we'll be standing
But I would rather abort all those unhappy landings
So right now, you'll find me here on this kickboard
And maybe next summer or sometime in the meanwhile
I'll be swimmin' like my brother, you know, kickin' it freestyle
Athlete status, what I'm aiming for

{Pre-Chorus}
'Cause don't you know
Sister needs her inflatable vest
Dad needs his books, sun tan lotion, all the rest
Everyone needs a little something, I guess
But I need even less

{Chorus}
All I need is my kickboard, baby, yeah
You wanna go for a ride

{Interlude}
All of these pool waves
That won't last forever
All of these summer days
They're here and gone
And you might just end up sunburned and sore
But at least you'll know what summer was for

{Bridge}
So I'll be swimmin' in those summer rays
'Til we get to Labor Day
And au revoir, I'll have to say

{Chorus}
But until that day, I'll grab my kickboard, baby, yeah
You wanna go for a ride
Step aside or grab a kickboard, baby, yeah
I'm thinking you never tried
Kickboard, baby, yeah
You wanna go for a ride
These waves can't be denied
It's kickboard, baby, yeah
You wanna go for a ride