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(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James)
There's an old of sneakers dangling from a wire
And my old rusty engine is in need of some new tires
And from my front steps, the last of the vettes goes blasting by
Won't be nothing so cold as beach in the winter time

Sun's down since you've been gone, and I don't know why or for how long
The same old record
I've been trying to along, but I keep on singing the same old song
The end of the summer days, end of the days
I can hear you laugh, with your hair blowing back in my car
I can still your curves, when we danced in that boardwalk bar
And I can still taste your lips from that one last kiss
By the
Won't be nothing so cold as this in the winter time
(chorus)
(Solo)
One day you just felt a and slipped away
it was never meant to be
Now the sound of footsteps makes me hope and pray you're coming to me
a warm breeze that's blowing as the shadows go tumbling by
And it's up sand, and that must be what's in my eye
(chorus 2x...)
End of the summer days,