You get your basketball
And your brother's banjo
We'll both leave an hour late
And I'll drive slow
Everyone's the inspiration
Everywhere's the destination
The weekend's too short
It's never too long
Cause when best friends get together
It's the bomb.com
Sticky outy piers
Soak inside the city fountain
Street man's loud voice brought us in
Fit through a tennis racket
We see black clay on the beach
Italy in an alleyway
Harsh slivers of the palm tree
College girls with finger paint