Summer fucking

Summer fucking

Summer fucking had me a blast

Summer fucking had me at last.

Knew a boy, desperate for me.

Knew a boy, just a kiss, oh gee!

We got friendly down in the sand.

We got friendly hearing the band.

He was good, you know what I mean?

Nothing was hiding within those jeans!

Hindsight says we were miscast.

Hindsight says it would not last.

In the heat of summer you will agree,

Time was perfect to lose Virginity.

He was heaven, nearly eighteen.

I was hot,

then sixteen.