Summers Like That
Karyn Rochelle
I remember where I was the very first time.
When I heard Strawberry Wine.
It was the middle of the Summer I turned 19.
I could of sworn she was singing that song to me.
I can still hear Maybe it was Memphis
Rolling through the speakers when I had my first kiss.
Dancin’ barefoot in the yard
Neath a canopy of trees to the Keeper of the Stars
I still get Carried Away by the magic by the moment
Never felt that way before
They don’t make summers like that no more.
Well he crushed my heart when he had to go.
My first taste of a Walk a Way Joe.
You don’t ever forget when it cuts that deep.
The first time you fall so bittersweet
I can still hear Dust on the Bottle.
Sittin on the hood of a 92 model Mustang
Sippin on Boone’s catchin my first buzz to a Neon Moon
I still get Carried Away by the magic by the moment
Never felt that way before
They don’t make summers like that no more.
A memory can hold onto you so strong
It seems like yesterday, but those days are gone
And Time Marches On, Time Marches On
I can still hear Maybe it was Memphis
Rolling through the speakers when I had my first kiss.
Dancin’ barefoot in the yard
Neath a canopy of trees to the Keeper of the Stars
I still get Carried Away by the magic by the moment
Never felt that way before
They don’t make summers like that no more.
No more…
No more…