"Summertime" lyrics

"Summertime"

Cool water
Rollin' on down your skin
On a long afternoon
Divin' deeper in

You and the backdrop of a blue sky
Make a boy feel ten feet high

Well, it's been so long since I've seen your face
Since I held your hand, since I made you laugh
In the backseat of your brother's car
We were sittin' on a towel, drippin' dry
And you were my summertime
Sweet summertime

The song was skippin'
On a burned CD
You kept singin' it anyway
Like you wrote it for me

You and the backdrop of a blue sky
Make a boy feel ten feet high

Well, it's been so long since I've seen your face
Since I held your hand, since I made you laugh
In the backseat of your brother's car
We were sittin' on a towel, drippin' dry
And you were my summertime

I shoulda checked my watch
'Cause the time won't stop
And now I know we were only a season

Been so long since I've seen your face
Since I held your hand, since I made you laugh
In the backseat of your brother's car
We were sittin' on a towel, drippin' dry
And you were my summertime
Sweet summertime


Writer(s): Timothy Scott Bruns, Robert Justin Osborne
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