He had a freezer full of bomb pops Push ups, drum sticks and dreamcicles And a paint chipped change box Full of sticky quarters, dimes and nickles It was automatic when we heard that song Run home and get your money before he's gone
Lookin' underneath the Chrysler in the driveway Hey, dad what ya doin' The smell of summer twilight There's always somebody barbeque'n Truth or dare with the kdis on our road Hide and seek till your mama called you home
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Sweet summer, yeah I remember that Sweet summer, let me take you back
Her mom and mine were best friends And she was the youngest of three daughters An angel on a pink Schwinn, my first crush Those days were never too long And never too hot Even though I was out of school I was learnin' a lot
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There's not a day that I don't remember From the end of May to the first of September