Songtexte
"Oh you better go home and drop a line to your ma
And tell her that you ain’t coming home
That you ain’t coming back
That you ain’t here
Oh you better go home and drop a line to your dad
Tell him that you ain’t coming home
The boys are leaving town
Ain’t coming back
Oh girl, I get lost in you in the summertime
I get lost in you in the summer, yeah
Oh I wanna run outside and tell those fucking kids
And Tell em that they’re all idiots
They do not exist, not in my head
Oh I wanna run outside and tell those fucking kids
And tell em that they are idiots
They do not exist in my mind
Oh girl, I get lost in you in the summertime
I get lost in you in the summer, yeah
Oh, I get lost in you in the summertime
Oh, the summer
Oh, the summer
Our time."
Written by: James Cicero, Jimmy Whispers
