Summer Is Gone

Summer's gone Days passing by again Chill rushes in sin Come take me away my friend I don't wanna take too long Grab my summer smile and I'll be along 'cause we're gonna Ride, ride, ride Through the valley Roll, roll, roll In the fields, I swear Fly, fly, fly With the deepest part of our hearts are you ready to start Let's get the hell outta here Hell on outta here and if I get lonely If I get thirsty for the sun I'll roll down my window I can feel the road, she's my only one I ain't gonna waste my time, no way Get me outta here and I'll bring the wine 'cause we're gonna Ride, ride, ride Through the valley Roll, roll, roll In the fields, I swear Fly, fly, fly With the deepest part of our hearts are you ready to start Let's get the hell outta here Hell on outta here summer's gone Days passing by again --- Summer Is Gone - Beth Hart