I crawl into your lap, you cradle me
I am your august baby, im your baby
And we park the boat across the lake
It's the last of summer but we'll take it all, we've got it all
And you whisper to me, that you love me But wake up Luke
I've got bad news
For I'll be back in Boston
These are our first and last sundowns So we leave our tracks across the country
From L.A. to Cazenovia, now we're more in love
And you tell me all your stories
From your faults to all your glories
And I'm done, you are the one
You tuck my hair behind my ears
You kiss away all of my fears Wake up Luke
I've got bad news
For I'll be back in Boston
These are out first and last sundowns
Our first and last sundowns