Lyrics

Daydreaming about a long weekend A trip I know we'll never take I got nostalgia for all the Memories we'll never make I'm just scrolling, looking through my phone When suddenly I see your face Someone draped under your arm It's another girl in my place She got my summer I got nothing at all She got the right kind of love To take you into the fall She got my plans, got the man With her sweet southern drawl She got my summer While I'm somewhere out here Thinking you'd call (She got my summer, I got nothing, nothing, nothing) Day-drinking fighting off the heat With another round on the way Room spinning, every time you're in it You do something to my brain I wonder if you had another Is there something more you'd say? It's on the tip of my tongue But I'm afraid it might be too late She got my summer I got nothing at all She got the right kind of love To take you into the fall She got my plans, got the man With her sweet Southern drawl She got my summer While I'm somewhere out here Thinking you'd call OK, I got it baby Go ahead and have your fun Things might look different for you When the summer heat is gone When it gets colder and you Need somebody to keep you warm If you think that I'm that body You must be misinformed She got my summer I got nothing at all She got the right kind of love To take you into the fall She got my plans, got the man With her sweet Southern drawl She got my summer While I'm somewhere out here Thinking you'd call She got my summer I got nothing at all She got the right kind of love To take you into the fall She got my plans, got the man With her sweet Southern drawl She got my summer While I'm somewhere out here Thinking you'd call She got my summer I got nothing at all (Nothing at all) She got my summer I got nothing at all
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