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Canadian Summer
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dean Brody
Dean Brody
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Brody
Dean Brody
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Rovey
Matthew Rovey
Producer

Lyrics

Lakeside motel at the corner gas Yes, for my help Standing by your van You're barefoot and snapback Sipping on your Ruska I'll change your tire when you give me your name So, I crashed your can With some friends of mine Reached for your hand The first of July Fireworks on the water Yeah, we partied in the Harbour Rodeo our soundtrack at night We're high on Canadian summer Making friends, crashing cans, holding hands Knows mess, Coker bands In a blink and it's over Drinking can, fire nights In the land of the Northern sky And ooh, howl at the moon But I, stumbled in love with you, babe All the magic we made at Canadian summer Side-by-side in a town In my rusty truck Driving sometimes Ignition making out Off-board in a downpour Handprints on the fog door Life never felt so alive, so alive Canadian summer Making friends, crashing cans, holding hands Knows mess, Coker bands In a blink and it's over Drinking can, fire nights In the land of the Northern sky And ooh, howl at the moon But I, stumbled in love with you, babe All the magic we made at Canadian summer I hear lure, back there And I wonder when you fall asleep, babe You still wear my hip t-shirt You think about me You smell of pine trees Oh, I hope your happy and your heart's still bliss Ooh, ah, ooh, ah Canadian summer Making friends, crashing cans, holding hands Knows mess, Coker bands You blink and it's over Drinking can, fire nights In the land of the Northern sky And ooh, howl at the moon But I, stumbled in love with you, babe All the magic we made Those were days Don't you wish we could stay At Canadian summer
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