Rag top down
Starlit sky
Pretty little blue gleam in her eyes, she's my
California Girl
Rag top down
Starlit sky
Pretty little blue gleam in her eyes
She's my California Girl
Summertime is always the best
Hangin out chilling with my friends
Drinkin' juice making memories
But summertime will never be the same
Until that smile falls on me again
Do you know what she means to me
(chrous)
feelin' all alone dog with out a bone
she fills me up
fresh apple pie
so warm inside
she's all that i need
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