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