He had a freezer full of otter pops Push ups drum sticks and dreamsicles And a paint chipped change box Full of sticky quarters dimes and nickles It was automatic when we heard that song Run home and get your money before he's gone Looking underneath the Chrysler in the driveway Hey dad whatchya doing In the smell of summer twilight There was always somebody barbeque'n Truth or dare with the kids on our road Hide and seek till your mama called you home Sweet summer yeah I remember that Sweet summer let me take you back Both our moms were best friends she was the youngest of three daughters An angel on a pink Schwinn my first crush Till this day I ain't forgot her Those days were never too long And never too hot And Even though I was out of school I was learning a lot Sweet summer yeah I remember that Sweet summer let me take you back There's not a day that I don't remember From the end of May to the first of September Sweet summer yeah I remember that Sweet summer let me take you back let me take you back Sweet summer yeah I remember that Sweet summer let me take you back Sweet summer Sweet summer let me take you back