paroles de chanson Summertime - Instrumental Version - New Kids On the Block
Jones
Beach
1988.
Come
on!
Do
you
remember?
Or
should
I
rewind?
To
that
summer
when
you
caught
my
eye?
I
played
it
cool
The
weather
was
hot
You
had
the
beauty
& the
beach
on
lock.
With
your
flip
flops,
half
shirt,
short
shorts,
mini
skirt
Walkin'
on
the
beach,
so
pretty
You
wasn't
lookin'
for
a
man
When
you
saw
me
in
the
sand
But
you
fell
for
the
boy
from
the
city.
I
was
like
"Hey,
girl,
can
I
get
your
number?"
I
remember
what
you
told
me
too
"Don't
call
after
10:
00"
But
you
know
that
I
did
'Cause
I
couldn't
stop
thinkin'
'about
you.
I
think
about
you
in
the
Summertime.
Oh
oh.
& All
the
good
times
we
had,
baby
Been
a
few
years
& I
can't
deny.
Oh
oh.
The
thought
of
you
still
makes
me
crazy
I
think
about
you
in
the
Summertime.
Oh
oh.
I'm
sittin'
here
in
the
sun
with
you
on
my
mind.
Your
my...
my
Summertime.
Do
you
remember?
I'll
never
forget
Touchin'
your
body
all
soakin'
wet
The
water
was
cool
The
feelin'
was
hot
Kissin'
on
you
while
the
ocean
rocked.
In
your
strapless
sundress
Kickin'
back,
no
stress
As
long
as
we
was
together
'Cause
we
were
feelin'
young
love
& We
couldn't
get
enough.
Baby,
I
could
reminisce
forever.
& Now
I'm
like
Hey,
girl,
don't
you
know
I
miss
it?
& I
wonder
if
you
miss
it
too?
Never
thought
it
would
end
'til
it
did
Now,
I'm
here
& I
can't
stop
thinkin'
'about
you.
I
think
about
you
in
the
Summertime.
Oh
oh.
& All
the
good
times
we
had,
baby
Been
a
few
years
& I
can't
deny.
Oh
oh.
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.
Your
my...
my
Summertime.
Spoken:
Break
it
down.
Summer
ended
Winter
started
It
got
colder
When
we
parted
ways...
Spoken:
I
like
this
part.
As
the
seasons
change.
Spoken:
Bring
it
forward,
bring
it
back.
Winter
melted
Spring
I
felt
it
Summertime
will
never
be
the
same.
Without
you.
My
Summertime.
My
Summertime.
I
think
about
you
in
the
Summertime.
I
think
about
you.
Oh
oh.
& All
the
good
times
we
had,
baby.
We
had
baby.
It's
been
a
few
years
& I
can't
deny.
I
can't
deny.
Oh
oh.
The
thought
of
you
still
makes
me
crazy.
Makes
me
crazy.
I
think
about
you
in
the
Summertime.
I'm
sittin'
here
in
the
sun
with
you
on
my
mind.
On
my
mind.
My
Summertime.
Whoa,
whoa,
whoa,
whoa,
whoa,
oh
yeah.
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