Summertime


Late nights spent catching fireflies
Reminiscing to the stars as the days go by
Windows down cranking the radio
Nothing's better than summer time

Chasing clouds through fields of wild flowers
Slow dancing while the rain showers
Big trucks, racing the dirt road
Nothing's better than summertime
Memories never forgotten
Friends that are never common
Anticipation for it to begin again
Nothing's better than summertime

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