Her blond hair blowin’ in the warm wind Dirt road showin’ where we’d been Throw it into “park” when it’s gettin’ dark Behind a bale of hay Listenin’ to the rhythm of a pumpjack Sippin’ on a Coca Cola six-pack Swingin’ our feet to the steady creak of that old tail gate
Left the radio on and didn’t say a word Let down her hair and took off my shirt
We were high on summer lovin’ We would fly and never leave the ground We were high on kissin’ and huggin’ And even when I think about it now I’m still comin’ down
Hidin’ in a bed of sunflowers Kissin’ on each other for hours And feelin’ that rush from the first touch Of that love we made We weren’t drinkin’ beer We weren’t smokin’ pot But it sure wasn’t pretty when we got caught
We were high on summer lovin’ We would fly and never leave the ground We were high on kissin’ and huggin’ And even when I think about it now I’m still comin’ down
I wonder if she’s still around And if she ever thinks about Us livin’ in the clouds…
Back when we were high on summer lovin’ We would fly and never leave the ground Man, we were high on kissin’ and huggin’ And even when I think about it now Oh, even when I think about it now I’m still comin’ down Still comin’ down, oh Still comin’ down