Summer days Got me feeling kinda lazy Summer nights Got me feelin kinda crazy It was the third grade Plymouth creek Right next to the green grass I was late Bus got away Stuck beneith the overpass My mind flew straight And my arms flew back And my wings they lifted and I flew to France Yeah the food was good And the kids were nice And I almost fell Like once maybe twice And my burdens felt bear And my body felt strong And we all sung along Summer days Got me feeling kinda lazy But summer nights Got me feelin kinda crazy So once I felt kinda tired And my heart reached its desires Felt a little homesick I went back home for a while And while the football was nice And the girls were cute I knew I had go to the place of my youth