Summer Dealer

I watch the . I watch the ceilin' fan go round and round again I can't believe you went, but you're gone I miss the little things, I placed a lil bet On you girl, I confess, that I'm lost I can't call it, I think I've folding Your dirty laundry caught in a winding river The one that takes you back, fade to black I've a fever, summer dealer Could you get me high one more time? Fallen over, should have warned you But I need that high one more time But I need that, but I need that But I need that high one more time I took your picture there, came with it everywhere It looks so different when I went back without you You let the moments pass, slow motion hourglass I can't catch that fall and sink, can't go back I can't call it, I think I've folding Your dirty laundry caught in a winding river Let the water lift you up, fill your cup I've a fever, summer dreamer Could you get me high one more time? Fallen over, should have warned you But I need that high one more time But I need that, but I need that But I need that high one more time