All Summer Long It was 1989 my thoughts were short my hair was long
caught somewhere between a boy and man
she was seventeen and she was far from in between
it was summer time in northern michigain splashin throught the sand bar
talkin by the campfire
its the simple things in life like when and where
we didn't have no internet but man i never will forget
the way the moonlight shined upon her hair and we were tryin different things