Lee Brice Follow

Intro:
Girls in bikinis, bikinis
(Gimme, gimme)
Girls in bikinis
(Gimme, gimme)

Verse 1:
Watching girls in bikinis is like watching a slinky walk down the stairs
Can't help but stare
They do the shimmy out of them cutoffs
Lay a towel down, and they look around
They ride up, they pull em out
Don't try to act like you don't know what I'm talking about

Chorus:
Camo, canary yellow, red white and blue,
Highfive to the guy who thought about cutting that thing in two
String around her neck or without a strap
Laying on their bellies, untied off their backs
Watching girls in bikinis is like watching a slinky walk down the stairs
Can't help but stare

(Gimme, gimme)
Girls in bikinis
(Gimme, gimme)

Verse 2:
Tie-dyed or polka-dot, coconut, muffin top, there in the sand, with a beer in her hand
They pop out, they put em back in
Covered up just enough not to be a sin

Chorus:
Camo, canary yellow, red white and blue,
Highfive to the guy who thought about cutting that thing in two
String around her neck or without a strap
Laying on her belly, untied off her back
Watching girls in bikinis is like watching a slinky walk down the stairs
Can't help but stare

Bridge:
Jumping in the water (Haha)
Coming out the water (Hey boy)
Hey girl (What's up)
Um... (Uh oh it's getting cold in here)
Ow!

Chorus:
Camo, canary yellow, red white and blue,
Highfive to the guy who thought about cutting that thing in two
String around her neck or without a strap
Laying on her belly, untied off their back
Watching girls in bikinis is like watching a slinky walk down the stairs
Can't help but stare

(Gimme, gimme)
Watching girls in bikinis, yeah, girls in bikinis
(Gimme, gimme; girls in bikinis)
Watching girls in bikinis
Watching girls in bikinis