Places

Yeah summer time
Its no lie
I got you by my side
Windows down
95
We're driving all round
Rocking with them Birkenstocks
Plus with them Nike socks
Not a worry in the world
All glory to the Lord

Lets stay up late in Boca
And watch the moon get closer
We'll drive out to the ocean
And talk about our future
I wanna take you places
That we have never seen
You know you are my queen
Since you were just nineteen



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Kline
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