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You're like a field of wildflowers, I wanna run right to Wanna spend all my summer hours Laying 'round with you Looking up at the big blue sky And into your sweet green eyes There'll be a cotton dress, some old blue jeans Hanging from the limb of a sycamore tree And when no one can find us, we'll be Running, jumping, into the water Cooling off as the day gets hotter And I will be yours and you can be mine For the summertime We can drive down the back roads That wind around this town Find a place by Carter's Bridge Watch the stars come out I feel like a wild child when you're around So won't you kiss me, kiss me now There'll be a cotton dress, some old blue jeans Hanging from the limb of a sycamore tree And when no one can find us, we'll be Running, jumping, into the water Cooling off as the day gets hotter And I will be yours and you can be mine For the summertime, for the summertime There'll be a cotton dress, some old blue jeans Hanging from the limb of a sycamore tree And when no one can find us, we'll be Running, jumping, into the water Cooling off as the day gets hotter And I will be yours and you can be mine For the summertime, for the summertime |