Summertime
I need to feel that my life is in order, so what do I do? I clean. Last night I cleaned all of the linens. My throw blankets are in the washer/dryer now. I'm going through my closet, junk drawer, medicine cabinet, and other random places, and I'm tossing what I don't need. I've finally started decorating the deck (I can get sun while I do that), and it is gorgeous outside. Hmmm... I'm feeling better already.
In my head... and on my mind...
In my head... and on my mind...
I think about you in the summertime
And all the good times we had, baby
It’s been a few years and I can’t deny
The thought of you still makes me crazy
I think about you in the summertime
I’m sittin here in the sun with you on my mind
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"in your strapless sundress
kicking back no stress
as long as we was together"
I love you. INSANE
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