A Summer Thing - Cayucas

Get up, get out of bed

I just wanna sleep instead

The fire is burning out

You took a different route

Bit by the rattle snake

No swimming at the lake, no no

One last Friday night

I’m gonna do whatever I feel like

Summer’s starting to drift away

But she don’t want to let go

Now you’re watching the rainfall by yourself from your bedroom window

I’ll be checking the mailbox for the postcards you said you’d send

Telling me that you might stop by in the winter for a weekend

Rope hanging from a tree

Covered in dirt and leaves

The thunder rolls away

We turn around and they’re OK

Buried treasure that hasn’t been found

A pack of wolves howling in the background

She was wearing yellow and maroon stripes

Messing with the flashlight

Sneaking out at midnight

I was reaching for the last branch thinking I could hang

Lighting fireworks and watch them go bang

Came running through the back door covered in grass stains

It’s just a summer thing

It’s just a summer thing

It’s just a summer thing

It’s just a summer thing

It’s just a summer thing

You got me going crazy