Из альбома: Ride

(Verse)
Spring days, blue skies
The air is full of mischief and so am I
Last week I met someone who made me fall for real
I’m talkin bout that gal from Kitchen’s Field

(Verse)
She’s my loving gal and I’m her loving man
No one can make me jump quite like my baby can
There’s a line of pretty faces but she’s a steal
I’m talkin bout that gal from Kitchen’s Field

(Pre-Chorus)
Summertime always finds me lazy
Makes me just a little crazy too
You’ll find the both of us sufficient, wishin way our blues
That’s why I’m sayin

(Chorus)
As long as I’m around I’m her man to stay
She’ll be my loving baby til my dying day
There’s a lot of pretty faces but she’s a steal
I’m talkin bout that gal from Kitchen’s Field

(Pre-Chorus)
Summertime always finds me lazy
Makes me just a little crazy too
You’ll find the both of us sufficient, wishin way our blues
That’s why I’m sayin

(Chorus)
As long as I’m around I’m her man to stay
She’ll be my loving mama til my dying day
There’s a lot of pretty faces but she’s a steal
You know I’m gonna join er, that’s right!
Forever on I’ll love her
That’s why I’m moving, brother
Down to Kitchen’s Field

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