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Been a long time since I missed her
It's been a while since I said her name
Now it's coming in like a Polaroid picture
And I remember everything
Old car with the Star Wars sticker
I land on Sycamore street
Sneaking off with your daddy's liquor
The whole world was just you and me
Yeah you and me
There's nothing wrong with that Indian Summer
Falling in love, wrapped up in each other
No shame in the innocent way we were breaking all the rules
Holed up in the backseat kissing
Top down, pointing at stars and wishing
Just a couple of small town fools, in that Indian Summer
Well I can hear those guitar strings ringing
Bonfire at Canyon Lake, yeah
If I remember, we all kept singing
Every word to "Yesterday"
Oh yesterday
There's nothing wrong with that Indian Summer
Falling in love, wrapped up in each other
No shame in the innocent way we were breaking all the rules
Holed up in the backseat kissing
Top down, pointing at stars and wishing
Just a couple of small town fools, in that Indian Summer
Whoa, whoa just take me back in time
Whoa, whoa leave me there for a while
Nothing wrong with that Indian Summer
Falling in love, wrapped up in each other
No shame in the innocent way we were breaking all the rules
Holed up in the backseat kissing
Top down, pointing at stars and wishing
Thinking we were just so damn cool
But we were just a couple of small town fools, in that Indian Summer
That Indian Summer