Kyler Sullivan - Sugar Rush

Lawn darts in the front yard
You'd watch your toes if you were smart
Trick shots were the best part
Just don't hit momma's Chevrolet
Hot sun in the summer sky
Daddy's burgers with a side of fries
Palmer's said they might stop by
Those were the sweetest summer days
Sweeter than seedless watermelon
Dripping down your sun kissed face
Sweeter than the smell of campfires burning
Or the sound of amazing grace 
Sweeter than the taste of grandma's ice cold tea or the lips of your first crush
Those were the sweetest summers 
But those sweetest summers are gone like a sugar rush
Old glory by the front door
Black cats from the corner store
We'd light em up just to hear em roar
Let em burn out on the driveway
Live bait and some fishin poles 
Find a spot just down the road 
Talked for hours bout who the hell knows
Those were the sweetest summer days
Sweeter than seedless watermelon
Dripping down your sun kissed face
Sweeter than the smell of campfires burning
Or the sound of amazing grace 
Sweeter than the taste of grandma's ice cold tea or the lips of your first crush
Those were the sweetest summers 
But those sweetest summers are gone like a sugar rush
I love Friday football games
And presents by the tree
Dogwoods bloomin' down a country lane
But there's nothing like the memories 
Sweeter than seedless watermelon
Dripping down your sun kissed face
Sweeter than the smell of campfires burning
Or the sound of amazing grace 
Sweeter than the taste of grandma's ice cold tea or the lips of your first crush
Those were the sweetest summers 
But those sweetest summers are gone like a sugar rush
Woah gone like a sugar rush
Mmmm gone like a sugar rush

Written by:
Joseph Greer, Kyler Sullivan

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