Most In the Summertime (with Black Prairie) - Rhett Miller
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Most In the Summertime (with Black Prairie) Lyrics
We drove a powder blue pickup truck to the edge of town
We had a picnic on a blanket on a hill as the sun beat down
I pulled you close, and took your little hand in mine
I think I love you most in the summertime
Don't give up on me, don't give up on me
We were sleeping in the state park underneath the camper shell
Barometric pressure goin' crazy, it was raining like hell
My fingers found the notches on your spine
I think I love you most in the summertime
Don't give up on me, don't give up on me
Yeah, I think I love you most in the summertime
Got our clothes off, hangin' on the line
I think I love you most in the summertime
I just might make it, as long as you're still mine
We drove a powder blue pickup truck to the Greyhound stop
You bought a 12-dollar ticket and a 2-dollar bottle of pop
I pulled you close and lied that I'd be fine
I think I love you most in the summertime
Don't give up on me, don't give up on me
Yeah, I think I love you most in the summertime
Got our clothes off, hangin' on the line
I think I love you most in the summertime
I just might make it, as long as you're still mine
I just might make it, as long as you're still mine
Yeah, I think I love you most in the summertime
I think I love you most in the summertime
I think I love you most in the summertime
I think I love you most in the summertime
I think I love you most in the summertime
I think I love you most in the summertime
I think I love you most in the summertime
I think I love you most in the summertime
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