I love your head I love the way you hold your head Because you're young There ain't nothing you can't do Because you know There ain't nothing you can't do
I love your head I love the way you hold your head Because you know There is no connection between old And what's new And there ain't nothing you can't do
Oh, nothing at all And you know that gun is loaded Sure you do Summertime blue, summertime blue Yes you know that gun is loaded Sure you do If not for you
The way you walk I love the way you wear contempt For my sort Oh, should I give you my money? A steady hand A little trigger happy angry? little man? Oh, pull the trigger take it all Oh you take it all But you know that gun is loaded sure you do Summertime blue, summertime blue And you know that gun is loaded, sure you do
I love your head i, love the way you hold your head Because yu're young, and you know it A steady hand, a little trigger happy?
And we'll tell you how to live Then we'll take away the reason And we wonder why we wonder How you're not the way that we were