Her long hair flows back
In the sweet-smelling breeze
She runs like the wind
Then falls to her knees
She couldn’t be happier
In the warm country air
With winter gone
Her feet are bare
She wiggles her toes
In the fresh green grass
Her heart is soaring
She gives no more sass
She wears two-inch shorts
And a short-sleeved tee
She’s smiling for once
Buzzing like a bee
This season brings love
And freedom is near
Thank the Lord
That summer’s here.
In the sweet-smelling breeze
She runs like the wind
Then falls to her knees
She couldn’t be happier
In the warm country air
With winter gone
Her feet are bare
She wiggles her toes
In the fresh green grass
Her heart is soaring
She gives no more sass
She wears two-inch shorts
And a short-sleeved tee
She’s smiling for once
Buzzing like a bee
This season brings love
And freedom is near
Thank the Lord
That summer’s here.

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