Sunflower Bouquet
Run back to an August afternoon
Halfway wrapped 'round a Petty tune
AC's out and I don't care
AC's out and I don't care
First love, deer in the headlights
Last call for the rest of your life
AC's out and I don't care
AC's out and I don't care
The years won't always wear out their welcome
It's a shimmer in a kid's eye
It's an eighteen-wheeler blowing by
It's the way we're all trying
The way we're all trying
To keep whatever's fading away
It's the pop of a catcher's mitt
It's a summer that you'll never forget
It's a tear in the eye
We all hate goodbyes
And life's a sunflower bouquet
Cornfields wrapped 'round a cul-de-sac
When dinner's ready I'll be out back
Time runs his mouth and I don't care
Time runs his mouth and I don't care
Eleven years, a twelve-bar blues
Grandpa's in heaven and he's proud of you
Time runs his mouth and I don't care
Time runs his mouth and I don't care
The years won't always wear out their welcome
It's a shimmer in a kid's eye
It's an eighteen-wheeler blowing by
It's the way we're all trying
The way we're all trying
To keep whatever's fading away
It's the pop of a catcher's mitt
It's a summer that you'll never forget
It's a tear in the eye
We all hate goodbyes
And life's a sunflower bouquet
Life's a sunflower bouquet
Life's a sunflower bouquet
Life's a sunflower bouquet
Halfway wrapped 'round a Petty tune
AC's out and I don't care
AC's out and I don't care
First love, deer in the headlights
Last call for the rest of your life
AC's out and I don't care
AC's out and I don't care
The years won't always wear out their welcome
It's a shimmer in a kid's eye
It's an eighteen-wheeler blowing by
It's the way we're all trying
The way we're all trying
To keep whatever's fading away
It's the pop of a catcher's mitt
It's a summer that you'll never forget
It's a tear in the eye
We all hate goodbyes
And life's a sunflower bouquet
Cornfields wrapped 'round a cul-de-sac
When dinner's ready I'll be out back
Time runs his mouth and I don't care
Time runs his mouth and I don't care
Eleven years, a twelve-bar blues
Grandpa's in heaven and he's proud of you
Time runs his mouth and I don't care
Time runs his mouth and I don't care
The years won't always wear out their welcome
It's a shimmer in a kid's eye
It's an eighteen-wheeler blowing by
It's the way we're all trying
The way we're all trying
To keep whatever's fading away
It's the pop of a catcher's mitt
It's a summer that you'll never forget
It's a tear in the eye
We all hate goodbyes
And life's a sunflower bouquet
Life's a sunflower bouquet
Life's a sunflower bouquet
Life's a sunflower bouquet
Credits
Writer(s): Andersen Coates
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