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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 is in need of some brand new tires
And my front steps, the last of the weekend vettes goes blasting by
Won't be nothing so cold as beach in the winter time

Sun's been down since you've been gone, and I don't know why or for how
The same old played
been trying to move along, but I keep on singing the same old song
The end of the summer days, end of the summer
I can still you laugh, with your hair blowing back in my car
I can still feel your curves, we danced in that boardwalk bar
And I can still taste your lips from that one last kiss
By the
Won't be so cold as this beach in the winter time
(chorus)
(Solo)
One day you just a change and slipped away
it was never meant to be
Now the sound of footsteps makes me hope and pray you're back to me
a warm breeze that's blowing as the shadows go tumbling by
And it's picking up sand, and that must be in my eye
(chorus 2x...)
End of the summer days,