Sun down in Ensenadas, barefoot holding up white Adidas

Black ink on a sunburn hip line

pulling me in like a full moon riptide

Last flash the red light faded

the way only God could paint it

Innocence disappearing just like the

foot prints in the sand at high tide

On top of the world, the edge of the cliff

Hands hanging on heaven I remember

the second I tasted your lips

The sun don't go down on that

No, the way that that summer's just burning my mind

The flashes come back so fast, oh

The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that

Couple California dreamers, you singing over the speakers

In a wrangler on the 101, I told you

You're everything I'd ever want

The edge of the blue, the tip of your touch

You never forget the way that it is when you know it's love

The sun don't go down on that

No, the way that that summer's just burning my mind

The flashes come back so fast

The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that

On top of the world, the edge of the cliff

Hands hanging on heaven

I remember the second I tasted your lips

The sun don't go down on that

No, the way that that summer's just burning my mind

The flashes come back so fast

The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that

The sun don't go down on that

I wish I had you back

I want you back so bad

Oh, the sun don't go down on that