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4th Grade

The sun sets over the ball field
The lights are comin' on
My eyes wander and fix upon
That girl in his arms
I see them kissing every game
They don't know the score
She doesn't even notice me anyway
And she lives next door

Oh, wo, oh
Oh, wo, oh
The summer fades away
In 4th grade

Pammy sits in front of me
Third hour science class
Her long brown hair is heavenly
When it drapes on my desk
Somehow, I managed to walk her home
I don't remember much
She turned and kissed me on the lips
And I tasted her peanut butter cup

Oh, wo, oh
Oh, wo, oh
The summer fades away
In 4th grade


There's a moon on the horizon
It colors up the sky
Dark spaces between the stars
And I'm a lucky guy

Yes, I’m a lucky guy


Mama's cookin' dinner
Homemade chicken soup
"Set the table on the back porch
Your dad will be home soon "
Hope he had a good day
My head's been in a whirl
We hardly ever have much to say
But today I kissed a girl

Oh, wo, oh
Oh, wo, oh
The summer fades away
In 4th grade

There's a moon on the horizon
It colour’s up the sky
Dark spaces between the stars
And I'm a lucky guy

Yes, I’m a lucky guy
Yes, I’m a lucky guy
Yes, I’m a lucky guy


Words and Music by Gary Browe
© 2019 Gary Browe, All Rights Reserved
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MUSICIANS
Gary Browe – Acoustic Guitar & Vocals
Donn Deniston – Drums
David Roof – Bass & Electric 12 String Guitar