Cherry Limeade

If she calls me in the morning I'll be snoring And dreaming of her Cause lately this old boy gets daze-y Cause kissing her lips Tastes like cherry limeade Hang with me after school In my neighbor's pool When he's not around And if your dad calls you Like he tends to do Don't answer it now And if we're certain That things aren't working I'll paint the picture towards happy endings Summer lovebird There is no right word To describe the taste on my tongue But the night is still so new Despite your curfew Just dance around The ripest nights in June Babe, you hung the moon Let's dance around Though summer's almost over Don't grow with the weather Leaving me bitter cold And when I'm old and gray Memories begin to fade Promise you'll be my cherry limeade