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Jenna Trishelle Davis
Jenna Trishelle Davis
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Jenna Trishelle Davis
Jenna Trishelle Davis
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It all started like a diary, "Dear Miss Reality" Can't you find me a boy, just for the summer He should be about 6 feet, not a man, maybe 16 He should sweep me off of my feet Just for the summer But woah, woah, woah Little did I know That woah, woah, woah He would actually appear He was just 16, chilling in those Levi jeans Playing kiss in the back of his red car Cruising fast straight into my young heart He was such a dream, right there in front of me Somebody pinch me, please When I'm longer than the summer Yeah, I was 16 (yeah, I was 16) We all roll into the drive-in Movie starts in about 10 Don't get to see the screen, my eyes on you Now the nights getting colder I'm wrapped up in your sweater Wanna make this moment, last forever But woah, woah, woah Little did I know That woah, woah, woah He could disappear He was just 16, chilling in those Levi jeans Playing kiss in the back of his red car Cruising fast, straight into my young heart He was such a dream, right there in front of me Somebody pinch me, please When I'm longer than the summer Yeah, I was 16 (yeah, I was 16) Woah, woah, woah Wish I could freeze time Woah, woah, woah Can't say goodbye 'Cause he was just 16, chilling in those Levi jeans Playing kiss in the back of his red car Cruising fast, straight into my young heart He was such a dream, right there in front of me Somebody pinch me, please I'll always remember the summer I was 16 The summer I was 16
Writer(s): Bryan Todd, Jenna Trishelle Davis, James Mikey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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