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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Avril Lavigne
Avril Lavigne
Vocals
Matt Squire
Matt Squire
Background Vocals
David Hodges
David Hodges
Background Vocals
Larry Goetz
Larry Goetz
Guitar
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Avril Lavigne
Avril Lavigne
Songwriter
Matt Squire
Matt Squire
Songwriter
Chad Kroeger
Chad Kroeger
Songwriter
David Hodges
David Hodges
Songwriter
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Squire
Matt Squire
Producer
Chad Kroeger
Chad Kroeger
Producer
Chris Baseford
Chris Baseford
Recording Engineer
Dave Ogilvie
Dave Ogilvie
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everyone is waiting on the bell
A couple seconds, we'll be raising hell
The sun is shining down, school is finally out
Nothing matters, so we might as well
[Verse 2]
Everybody's baking in the sun
Come and party, do it while we're young
Move your body when you hear the drum
So put your hands up
[Verse 3]
It's gonna be a bitchin' summer
We'll be living fast, kicking ass together
Like high school lovebirds
Gonna have a blast, make it last forever
I'll pick you up at the liquor store
Hurry up, we can fit one more
It's now or never
It's gonna, gonna be, be a bitchin' summer
Bitchin' summer
Bitchin' summer
[Verse 4]
Throwing empty bottles in the fire
Whiskey's got us singing like a choir
We're all gonna run when the police come
But in the moment, we're so alive
[Verse 5]
Everybody's baking in the sun
Come and party, do it while we're young
Move your body when you hear the drum
So put your hands up
[Verse 6]
It's gonna be a bitchin' summer
We'll be living fast, kicking ass together
Like high school lovebirds
Gonna have a blast, make it last forever
I'll pick you up at the liquor store
Hurry up, we can fit one more
It's now or never
It's gonna, gonna be, be a bitchin' summer
Bitchin' summer
Bitchin' summer
[Verse 7]
Right near the beach, the party don't stop
If we don't get harassed by the motherfucking cops
Quarter tank of gas, about a half a pack
My cell phone's dying but there's no turning back
I can feel the breeze, steering with my knee
Drumming on the dashboard, bumping to the beat
Hit the windshield wiper, searching for my lighter
I gotta get right before this all nighter
[Verse 8]
It's gonna be a bitchin' summer
We'll be living fast, kicking ass together
Like high school lovebirds
Gonna have a blast, make it last forever
I'll pick you up at the liquor store
Hurry up, we can fit one more
It's now or never
It's gonna, gonna be, be a bitchin' summer
Bitchin' summer
Bitchin' summer
[Verse 9]
Pick you up at the liquor store
Hurry up, we can fit one more
It's now or never
It's gonna, gonna be, be a bitchin' summer
Written by: Avril Lavigne, Chad Kroeger, David Hodges, J. Kasher, Matt Squire
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