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Drop the top, an ocean in the 80s Sand all over the place Hands all over your waist You and I, we would lay up the latest Have naked conversations Knew this love wouldn't make it (yeah) You could see the spark every time we would light it Like fireworks on the fourth of July We pray for some time 'Cause it's rare to see two stars in a line And it might be the last time I hold you tonight if we right And, baby, keep riding Summer love No, you won't forget this summer love Know we're gonna miss this summer love All that's lеft is pictures of what was (summer love) All those secrets that you chose to say Are still safe here with me I'll take those to the grave, yeah (yeah) Way down south past the double AA Just to get to your place Viente millas away (oh yeah) You could see the spark every time we would light it Like fireworks on the fourth of July We pray for some time 'Cause it's rare to see two stars in a line And it might be the last time I hold you tonight if we right I'll hold you tighter sayin' Summer love No, you won't forget this summer love (oh, oh, oh) Know we're gonna miss this summer love (love) All that's left is pictures of what was (summer love)
Writer(s): Bernard Edwards, Nile Rodgers, Pete Walshe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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