When the night calls All these hundreds and these thousands I'ma spend it all Always when the night calls Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summersummer, the winter couldn't chill me Young free and

That's what I like about you (What I like about you) Keep on whispering in my ear Tell me all the things that I wanna hear 'Cause it's true, that's what I like about you What I like about you You hold me tight Tell me I'm the only one Wanna come over

Please don’t let me die in Florida, I don’t care about my name. Throw my bed on to a train. And this is what I know. If you catch me dying in Orlando If you catch me dying in Daytona I was born in Indian summersummer, In the Southern long ago. Where those

Whiskey's in the air, dog's on the burner Beer's ice cold, got a pretty little lady to hold Southern summersummer And that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar Gotta hop on the old dirt road to the days of gold Yeah, these are the days of gold Well it's

So kiss me kiss me kiss me Here's to teenage memories And tell me that I'll see you again 'Cause I don't know if I can let you go I'm dying just to see you again Here's to teenage memories (Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) Never say goodbye Let's make tonight the

I got that summertime Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness oh oh Oh my God, I feel it in the air Telephone wires above Are sizzlin' like a snare Honey I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere Nothin' scares me anymore

The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summersummer kisses The sun-burned hands I used to hold Since you went away the days grow long And soon I'll hear old winter's song But I miss you most of all my

All was golden when the day met the night All was golden in the sky In the middle of summersummer SummerSummer, summer, summer, summer Summer (summer) Then he fell in love The middle of summersummer, summer, summer, summer When the moon fell in love with the sun When the

The day I saw your white Mustang Your white mustang You're gonna hit me like lightening Packing all my things for the summersummer Lying on my bed it's a bummer 'Cause I didn't call when I got your number But I liked you a lot Slippin' on my dress in soft

And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,