Lil' Debbies from the corner store caught bruises at Hillside
Drinking that fruit punch on a Saturday
Brandon dancing on the front porch, his big brother was George
He'd always borrow my tapes and lose them thangs
Goin' down to the community center
Rock, paper, scissors
'Cause you know the winner would be the first to play
Nintendo 64

In the summertime on the south side
It's alright
In the summertime on the south side
It's just fine
In Panther City
In Panther City, yes

All the crackheads and prostitutes on Rosedale
My father said go straight home
Or I'd catch hell
Don't walk around them streets at night
There was a girl, she lived on Pinky Street, her name was Jaime
I used to drive by her house every day
That was my first taste of love

In the summertime on the south side
It's alright
In the summertime on the south side
It's just fine
In Panther City
In Panther City, yeah

The other night, I rolled down Cannon
To remind myself and feel something
To remind myself and feel something

In the summertime on the south side
It's alright
In the summertime, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yes
In the summertime on the south side
It's alright
In the summertime on the south side
(It's alright)
In the summertime
Sometimes I go back there in my mind

It's alright
It's alright
It's alright
Whoa-oh, sometimes I just wanna feel, yeah Writer/s: Todd Michael Bridges
Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, MUSIC SERVICES, INC., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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