Sun down in Ensenadas, barefoot holding up white adidas Black ink on a sunburn hip line, pullin 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 The 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, don't go down on that Couple California dreamers You singing over the speakers In a wrangler on the 101 I told you 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, don't go down on that The 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