[Verse 1]
Every time that first warm breeze blows in, I think about it
I can almost smell that salt in the wind
Wonder if your number's still the same
Hey girl, I doubt it
I haven't called it since God knows when
Since moonlight on the shoreline
Heart with my name next to yours
Some memories stick around like white sand in the floor board
[Chorus]
Here's to my red-light dashboard drummer
Best sunsets that I ever saw
Every kiss like a cold Rum Runner
I still remember it all, September callin' it off
Here's to the rise and fall, of summer
[Verse 2]
You said would I miss you when you got back home to Dallas
And I said, "You oughta come see me at state"
You're the one who taught me how heartbreak happens
Feelin' the sting, then watchin' it fade
Like a sunburn on your shoulders
Girl, that's all it was to you
But when I think about you and me
It's a little more like a tattoo
[Chorus]
Here's to my red-light dashboard drummer
Best sunsets that I ever saw
Every kiss like a cold Rum Runner
I still remember it all, September callin' it off
Here's to the rise and fall, of summer
(Summer)
[Bridge]
Like moonlight on the shoreline
Heart with my name next to yours
Some memories stick around like white sand in the floor board
[Chorus]
Here's to my red-light dashboard drummer
Best sunsets that I ever saw
Every kiss like a cold Rum Runner
I still remember it all, September calling it off
Here's to the rise and fall, of summer
(Summer)
[Outro]
I still remember it all (Summer)
Here's to the rise and fall, of summer
Greito maisto valgykloj "uzkalnieciai" susitinka bulkute, sasyskyte ir buterbrodukas. Ateina jiems skundziasi surainis, desrainis ir falafelainis, kad ju niekas nenori. Buterbrodukas sako: mes irgi ne madoj. Surainis: - tai kada sugrisim i mada?
Susitinka ziemkentys, jarube ir aruodas.
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