4th of July
I wonder what you're saying
I'm staring at your mouth
What games are you playing
With me
We left your body on the bank
And when the tide came in it sank
Into the blue moon's glow
I wonder what you're thinking
I'm looking in your eyes
Did we start believing
A dream
Remember driving Santa Fe
The AC busted, oh my yay
Into the moon we drove
We left our bodies on the banks
And when the tide came in they sank
Into the blue moon's glow
4th of July
Writer/s: ROBERT RICHARD GROTE
