Verse 1
Five o'clock crawled off the factory wall
Same old traffic, same old calls
Then a set of keys slid across the table
One grin said, "You in?" — that was all
We left the city in the rearview haze
Concrete faded into harvest plains
No destination written on a map
Just four old friends escaping lanes
Pre-Chorus
Warm wind tangled in our words
Miles erased what the week had carved
Chorus
SUMMER FEELING
Radio screaming through the dashboard cracks
Dust keeps dancing on the railroad tracks
Every mile feels stolen from the clock
Nothing in this town can make us stop
SUMMER FEELING
Windows down and the world rolls by
Old white lines and a county sign
Laughing hard in the passenger seat
Summer running wild through every street
Verse 2
A weathered dock and a fading pier
Stories we'd been trading for years
Every joke grew another chapter
Every memory brought us here
Some people vanish like names in chalk
Some stay beside you through every storm
Thirty summers, same familiar faces
Still making the ordinary feel reborn
Pre-Chorus
Time kept moving, we never chased
The best things happened at their own pace
Chorus
SUMMER FEELING
Radio screaming through the dashboard cracks
Dust keeps dancing on the railroad tracks
Every mile feels stolen from the clock
Nothing in this town can make us stop
SUMMER FEELING
Windows down and the world rolls by
Old white lines and a county sign
Laughing hard in the passenger seat
Summer running wild through every street
Guitar Solo
Singing lead guitar soaring over driving drums
Verse 3
Years leave marks on every hand
New grey strands where youth once ran
Yet somehow every June reminds us
We're still those kids inside the van
Photographs may fade at the corners
Road signs rust beside the bends
But seasons come and go like visitors
And somehow we remain friends
Pre-Chorus
Not every treasure shines or gleams
Some are built from shared routines
Chorus
SUMMER FEELING
Radio screaming through the dashboard cracks
Dust keeps dancing on the railroad tracks
Every mile feels stolen from the clock
Nothing in this town can make us stop
SUMMER FEELING
Windows down and the world rolls by
Old white lines and a county sign
Laughing hard in the passenger seat
Summer running wild through every street
Guitar Solo
Melodic arena-rock solo building into a triumphant climax
Bridge
One day these roads will belong to others
Different tires, different names
But somewhere echoes of our laughter
Will keep rolling through these lanes
If life is measured by the moments
That still return when years have flown
Then every summer spent together
Turned a stretch of road into a home
Final Chorus
SUMMER FEELING
Radio screaming through the dashboard cracks
Dust keeps dancing on the railroad tracks
Every mile feels stolen from the clock
Nothing in this town can make us stop
SUMMER FEELING
Summer Feeling
Ooohhhh Summer Feeling.
StormFire
