Oh, to be by the beach
Sitting with my best friends
Smoking weed, bikinis, barbecues at West End
Why don't we go skinny-dipping while it's still light?


Yeah, we've all got to go, got to go
It's chill though 'cause I'll see you
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Oh, yeah, I'll bring the tequila
Yeah, you know it's short, short weather
The sun with you lot, it always feels better

That's what friends are for
Going out at midnight
Get home at four
You got twenty people sleeping on your floor
Oh, I guess that's what
That's what friends are for, yeah


Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, aah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah


Half of my clothes aren't even at my place
'Cause I get drunk and take them off when I'm off my face
And kiss my mates, oi, you seen my car keys?
I gave them to you, Jade
Catch us fucking around and barely ever sleeping
Always talking about when we next will be eating
Slightly catching feelings
and memorising the dips in your ceiling


Yeah, we've all got to go, got to go
It's chill though 'cause I'll see you
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Oh, yeah, I'll bring the tequila
'Cause you know it's short, short weather
The sun with you lot, it always feels better
That's what friends are for
Going out at midnight
Get home at four
You got twenty people sleeping on your floor
Oh, I guess that's what
That's what friends are for, yeah


Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, aah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah


Sun creams on
My head's gone
Living in a daydream
Nothing's wrong
Just as long as I'm sat in your back seat
Why don't we go skinny-dipping
Before we lose light?

That's what friends are for
Going out at midnight
Get home at four
You got twenty people sleeping on your floor
Oh, I guess that's what
That's what friends are for, yeah

Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, aah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah