Summer - Bette Midler
It was a hot afternoon The last day of june, And the sun was a demon. The clouds were afraid. One ten in the shade, And the pavement was steamin'. I told billy ray In his red chevrolet I needed time for some thinkin'. He was just passing by When I caught that boy's eye, And I swore it was winkin'. I was thirty-one, He was seventeen. He knew nothing about love. I knew everything. But he sat right down On the front porch swing, And I wondered what the Coming night would bring. Sun closed my eyes, Climbed to the skies. It was starting to swelter. The sweat trickled down The front of my gown. I thought it would melt me. I threw back my hair Like he wasn't there And I sipped, oooh, something coolin'. My shoulders bare, He tried not to stare, Whoa, but I knew I wasn't foolin'. I looked deep into those eyes of blue, I said, "boy, I know you're young, Don't know what to say or do. But stay with me 'til the sun goes away And I will chase the boy in you away! " Guess you know why That kid caught my eyes, Oooh, and why the memory still lingers. Go back in my mind To the very first time, Ooh-ooh-ooh, I felt the touch of somebody's fingers. I go back in my mind To the very first time Oh, I felt the touch of somebody's fingers. And go, go back in my mind To the very first time I felt. .. I go back in my mind To the very first time I felt the touch Of somebody's fingers. The first time. The first time.
Artist: Bette Midler
Title: Summer