The new years getting older, the February roses are withered awayThe sun keeps getting closer, sinking a little slower everydayOoh it's getting louder at the lights, music clashing in the street, moon shining on the parking lot dawsTanned legs in the nights, sliding out of the sea, stilettos at the crosswalkI graduated but every year in May I get that 'schools out' feelingI feel it creeping in, every day's a weekend and I'm drowning in the freedomBlame it on the bikinis, party girls, and martinis and the sunshinePrivate school daughters that never go under water keeping their hair just rightI know in September, I'm gon remember how much I love herI'm single for the suh-uh-uh single for the summerI've gone off the deep end, the company of keeping is messing me upThe good girls at home sleeping, while I'm out creeping til the sun comes upOoh I've got my phone faced down, and my hair combed back, riding round getting good at the gameSaying the wrong things right, chasing midtown girls holding hands and forgetting their namesI graduated but every year in May I get that 'schools out' feelingDon't wanna leave her, but damn it I'm not a cheater and I can't help leavingBlame it on the bikinis, party girls, and martinis and the sunshinePrivate school daughters that never go under water keeping their hair just rightI know in September, I'm gon remember how much I love herI'm single for the suh-uh-uh single for the summerAll of these pretty young thang's (pretty young thang's)Can make you forget a goodbye sadTry to make a good guy badBlame it on the bikinis, party girls, and martinis and the sunshinePrivate school daughters that never go under water keeping their hair just rightI know in September, I'm gon remember how much I love herI'm single for the suh-uh-uh single for the summerI'm single for the suh-uh-uh single for the summerWhy do I love all of these city girlsWhy do I love all of these city girlsWhy do I love all of these city girls with pretty eyesDown on the money and Broken hearted rich girls, the debutants, the small town runawaysAll dolled up at the bar, with debit cards, they don't know how pretty they areCity girls, city girls
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Sam Lowry Hunt (Cedartown, Georgia; 8 de diciembre de 1984) es un cantante, compositor de música country y exjugador de fútbol americano universitario estadounidense. Jugó al fútbol en la escuela secundaria y en la universidad, en ese entonces, persiguió una…
