There's no better way to describe what it has been like
Growing up (at) that time
I was one of you and you are still
Still one of mine
So close your eyes and think of the better days
We were rocking out
Those tunes were parents shocking
Nothing brought us down
I still smile
When I see the sign
Do you still smile
When you see the sign
Where are my summer guys gone
What are you doing when August comes around
Do you still miss the past at two a.m. on a mid-summer night
Let me tell you I've been at the site
Things will never be the same
'Cause the times are changing
Past has been
So bizarre
Those who have been there can't explain
And the others don't understand
It has always been that way
Don't you feel the same
Why can't we all meet up, scream out our anger
Just one more time
We were waiting for those days to come
The summer and a song
I kept the wristbands
I put them on behind close doors
I'm thinking about this time
I am sure you kept yours
Where are my summer guys gone
What are you doing when August comes around
Do you still miss the past at two a.m. on a mid-summer night
Let me tell you I've been at the site
Things will never be the same
'Cause the times are changing
Past has been
So bizarre
Bizarre - let's go
Where are my summer guys gone
What are you doing when August comes around
Do you still miss the past at two a.m. on a mid-summer night
Let me tell you I've been at the site
Things will never be the same
'Cause the times are changing
Past has been
So bizarre