Where Summer's At
Sunlight on my face
Ain't as warm as it used to be
Summer's done turned into Autumn,
Summer's done turned away from me.
But I'll be damned if I'm done with Summer
I ain't goin' out like that.
Autumn makes me wanna pull out my gun and put it in her face
And make her tell me, where Summer's at
Oh child, can you feel me now
Oh hey child, can you feel me now
Dead leaves under my feet
Reminds me that she's gone.
And though I know she'll come around someday
My heart can't wait that long.
For my heart can't sing when the sky is cold
My soul can't fly when my heart is cold
And if my soul can't fly
What's the point, of growin' old.
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