Summer

<br>It was a hot afternoon<br><br>The last day of june,<br><br>And the sun was a demon.<br><br>The clouds were afraid.<br><br>One ten in the shade,<br><br>And the pavement was steamin.<br><br><br><br>I told billy ray<br><br>In his red chevrolet<br><br>I needed time for some thinkin.<br><br>He was just passing by<br><br>When I caught that boys eye,<br><br>And I swore it was winkin.<br><br><br><br>I was thirty-one,<br><br>He was seventeen.<br><br>He knew nothing about love.<br><br>I knew everything.<br><br>But he sat right down<br><br>On the front porch swing,<br><br>And I wondered what the<br><br>Coming night would bring.<br><br><br><br>Sun closed my eyes,<br><br>Climbed to the skies.<br><br>It was starting to swelter.<br><br>The sweat trickled down<br><br>The front of my gown.<br><br>I thought it would melt me.<br><br><br><br>I threw back my hair<br><br>Like he wasnt there<br><br>And I sipped, oooh, something coolin.<br><br>My shoulders bare,<br><br>He tried not to stare,<br><br>Whoa, but I knew I wasnt foolin.<br><br><br><br>I looked deep into those eyes of blue,<br><br>I said, &quot;boy, I know youre young,<br><br>Dont know what to say or do.<br><br>But stay with me til the sun goes away<br><br>And I will chase the boy in you away!&quot;<br><br><br><br>Guess you know why<br><br>That kid caught my eyes,<br><br>Oooh, and why the memory still lingers.<br><br>Go back in my mind<br><br>To the very first time,<br><br>Ooh-ooh-ooh, I felt the touch of somebodys fingers.<br><br>I go back in my mind<br><br>To the very first time<br><br>Oh, I felt the touch of somebodys fingers.<br><br>And go, go back in my mind<br><br>To the very first time I felt . . .<br><br><br><br>I go back in my mind<br><br>To the very first time<br><br>I felt the touch<br><br>Of somebodys fingers.<br><br>The first time.<br><br>The first time.