Summer

Middle of July I think I miss you Stayin' out all night Ain't got shit to do Pre-Chorus On a train And I'm feeling like I wanna do something I'll regret When the sun comes up tomorrow morning Chorus So I choose marijuana, cigarettes I'm not gonna say I'm sorry So I just met a boy I can't forget James Dean on a fuckin' city bike Verse 2 Think I'll start a band Play some Nirvana Don't have any plans I miss Obama Pre-Chorus On a train And I'm feeling like I wanna do something I'll regret When the sun comes up tomorrow morning Chorus So I choose marijuana, cigarettes I'm not gonna say I'm sorry So I just met a boy I can't forget James Dean on a fuckin' city bike So I choose marijuana, cigarettes I'm not gonna say I'm sorry So I just met a boy I can't forget James Dean on a fuckin' city bike