Oregon Bike Trails

A Summer Thing
Oh-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh Get up, get out of bed, I just want to sleep instead.The fire is burning out, you took a different route.Bit by the rattlesnake, no swimming at the lake no no.One last Friday night, I'm gonna' do whatever I feel like.The summer's starting to drift away but you don't want to let goNow you're watching the rain fall by yourself from your bedroom window And I'll be checking the mailbox for the postcards you said you'd send Telling me that you might stop by in the winter for the weekend.Oh Oh A Oh A OhRope hanging from a treeCovered in dirt and leavesThe thunder rolls away Wait turn around and meet oh yeahBuried treasure that hasn't been found pack of wolves, howling in the background She was wearing yellow and maroon stripes, messing with the flashlight, sneaking out at midnight.The summer's starting to drift away but you don't want to let goNow you're watching the rain fall by yourself from your bedroom windowLetras de cancionesAnd I'll be checking the mailbox for the postcards you said you'd sendTelling me that you might stop by in the winter for the weekend I was reaching for the last branch thinking I could hangfrom lighting fireworks and watching em' go bang Came running through the back door covered in grass stainsIt's just a summer thing.I was reaching for the last branch thinking I could hangfrom lighting fireworks and watching em' go bang Came running through the back door covered in grass stainsIt's just a summer thing. HeyIt's just a summer thingIt's just a summer thingIt's just a summer thingIt's just a summer thingYou got me going crazy. From Letras Mania