Karaoké Summers in Kentucky Wheeler Walker, Jr.

Sneakin' out of my house

I was just sixteen

Met you in the dark down by the creek

We'd mess around until we got cold feet

Summers in Kentucky they were hard to beat

Twenty-five years later our lives have changed

Meetin' girls on the road who are half my age

Sometimes I think about the creek when I'm on stage

Summers in Kentucky

Man I miss that place

Used to press your pussy up against my mouth

Now you've had a couple kids and it's all stretched out

But I'm startin' to think we could figure it out

Summers in Kentucky

Wanna be back now

If you ever feel like ditchin' your man

Grab your kids, hit the road with a country band

There's room for all y'all inside of my van

We could start our lives all over again

Heard you gained a few

Got saggy tits

But who am I to say 'cos I've aged liked shit

That's why I think we'd be the perfect fit

Summers in Kentucky

Man I sure miss it

I'd give up all the pussy and the young shaved muff

Bring your flabby ass back

That would be enough

You and I both lookin' pretty rough since those summers in Kentucky

Man I miss that stuff