Indian Summer
The tall weeds laid flat down
- The tall weeds laid flat down
- On the hard flat Kansas ground
- And the sad song in her head
- Kept blowing 'round
- She barely even knew his name
- But she liked the way he played the game
- Everybody cheered when he scored
- That last touchdown
- Indian summer
- The wonder the hunger
- And the sound of distant thunder
- Indian summer
- Tangled in a moment of truth
- Bottle of wine in a motel room
- Blue haze circled 'round
- The cold gray moon
- While the wind chased the leaves outside
- Passion found a place to hide
- Late September heat
- Couldn't be denied
- Oh Indian summer
- The wonder the hunger
- And the sound of distant thunder
- Indian summer
- She never even finished school
- People like to talk they can be so cruel
- Her California was a place to start brand new
- So she left that dust bowl town
- Sometimes when the lone wind howls
- I wonder where we'd be
- If I never scored that last touchdown
- Summer
- The wonder the hunger
- And the sound of distant thunder
- Indian summer
- Ohhhhhhhhh
Let's listen to my solo!
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🙋♂️lol. Wow!! This one is absolutely my new favorite 🍭🍭🍭🍭🍭🎹 🙌
seriously better than the original version
🌹😊wow! this is amazing! great song! so creative! 😜😜😜🙌🎤