Hot summer days of june.

Top down, under the moon.

Surf board flying,back seat.

Like a flagpole keeping beat.

Come Camille,shotgun seat.

Down to the Long Beach.

Jackson Hotel,sandy feet.

Mike & Liz with wet feet.

Under the boardwalk, fast kiss.

Cardboard beer cups-bliss.

"Omega boys, the cars full."

Duncan!!!!! the trunk "YOU" will fill.

Riotious ways around town.

No DWIs, MOMs smile frown.

Florida made a solid trip.

The rage of Collins,bikini hips.

Before the war, it came to rest.

Looking back a GOLDEN jest.