Artist: Butch Walker Album: Letters (2004) Title: #1 Summer Jam
Lyrics #1 Summer JamDon't put another thing on my plate
My brain is so full of your face i ate
I counted the hours
Since the minute that i drove by you
And i got a scar where you saw me
Don't think i'll see you around
Come back sunday
(come back sunday)
Everyday's a monday
Now that you're gone
Come back sunday
(come back sunday)
Before i got a minute
The minute was gone
Think you kinda dug me
Crowd surfers up above me
Trying to get to you cause i let you go
I like to think i'm a pretty slick guy
But something in the sunlight
Between your thighs
Turned me into mush
With a certified crush on you
And oh what a fool i must be
You're so far away from my world
Come back sunday
(come back sunday)
Everyday's a monday
Now that you're gone
Come back sunday
(come back sunday)
Before i got a minute
The minute was gone
Think you mighta liked me
But other guys up above me
Trying to get to you cause i let you go
And it's never been so weird
To be at the bottom looking up
And i went into this movie of blood and guts
Thinking i was the shit
I was all grown up
And i wonder
If you wonder
What we could be
And i got a scar where you saw me
Don't think i'll see you around
Come back sunday
(come back sunday)
Everyday's a monday
Now that you're gone
Come back sunday
(come back sunday)
Before i got a minute
The minute was gone
Think you kinda dug me
Crowd surfers up above me
Trying to get to you cause i let you go
Come back sunday
Why you gotta run away
Every day's a monday
Now that you're gone
Come back sunday
Why you have to get away
Before i got a minute
The minute was gone
Think you mighta liked me
But other guys up above me
Trying to get to you cause i let you go |