Lyrics:

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Strawberries cherries
and angels kissing spring.
My Summerwine is really
made from all these things.
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I walked in town on silver
spurs that jingle too.
A song that I had only
singed to just a few.
She saw my silver spurs and
said let's pass some time.
And I will give to you,
summerwine .
Oh... summerwine.
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Strawberries cherries and an
angels kissing spring.
My Summerwine is really
made from all these things.
Take off your silver spurs and
help me pass the time.
and I will give to you,
Summerwine.
Oh... Summerwine.
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My eyes grew heavy and my
lips they could not speak.
I tried to get up but
I couldn't find my feet.
She reassured me with an
unfamiliar lie.
And then she gave to me
more summerwine.
Ohh... summerwine.
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Strawberries cherries
and an angel's kissing spring.
My Summerwine is really
made from all these things.
Take off your silver spurs
and help me pass the time.
And I will give to you,
summerwine.
Oh... summerwine.
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When I woke up the sun was
shining in my eyes.
My silver spurs where gone,
my head felt twice its size.
She took my silver spurs,
a dollar and a dime.
And left me craving for
more summerwine.
Oh... summerwine.
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Strawberries cherries
and an angels kissing spring.
My summerwine is really
made from all these things.
Take off your silver spurs
and help me pass the time.
And I will give to you,
summerwine.
Oh.... summerwine.
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Oh... summerwine.
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