Hangin' out at the old park pool. Right after Sunday school. Banana Boat, a rubber float. Another summer afternoon. . Bon fire at the creek tonight. Bubba bringin' some homemade wine.
Your dark hair draped across my pillow. Says I finally got it right. And as I watch you dreaming, twisted in the sheets. I can't stop thinking about last night.
Your dark hair draped across my pillow. Says I finally got it right. And as I watch you dreaming, twisted in the sheets. I can't stop thinking about last night.