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Lyrics
Packed my boots and faded blue jeans
Headed down the back roads where the map ain't seen
Rollin' past the cornfields, windows wide open
Singing old tunes, heart full of hope and
Sunshine painting restless dreams
Home's closer now than it seems
Summer's calling me home, like a river to the sea
Mama's sweet tea waits, and friends waving for me
Barbecues on Friday nights, porch lights shining bright
I'm racing through the country lanes, feeling just right
Summer's calling me home tonight
Laughing with my buddies at the corner store
Dusty ballfields, memories galore
Dad fires up the grill, smoke rising in the air
Sisters joke about my messy hair
Sunshine painting restless dreams
Home's closer now than it seems
Summer's calling me home, like a river to the sea
Mama's sweet tea waits, and friends waving for me
Barbecues on Friday nights, porch lights shining bright
I'm racing through the country lanes, feeling just right
Summer's calling me home tonight
Every mile takes me back to that old front yard
Where the music plays and we dance under the stars
No worries, just living, free as the wind
In the summer's embrace, I'm whole again
Summer's calling me home, like a river to the sea
Mama's sweet tea waits, and friends waving for me
Barbecues on Friday nights, porch lights shining bright
I'm racing through the country lanes, feeling just right
Summer's calling me home tonightI'll follow the sun till it sets in my town
Where summer and love spin me round
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