Typical Tennessee Sky
Album: Typical Tennessee Sky
By: Alan Spence
By: Alan Spence
Duration
4:52
Genres
Description
This paints a picture of childhood memories and addresses/touches on the "sinking stomach feeling" experienced by the first day of school, lost love, the deep end of the swimming pool, etc.
Lyrics
With my cheek pressed up against The buses’ fogged-up window I don’t want to start school again I can’t believe it’s summer’s end And time goes by In the blink of an eye And soon take interest in All the girls, more than just friends And all the good times were had It’s a shame they couldn’t last ~It seems it always rains The sky it’s always grey And I need I need your touch It’s a typical Tennessee sky Hold on, Hold on, Hold on We chased after fireflies As they lit up summer’s night And for you I’ve chased too In our hearts we always knew ~ And I need This possibility It’s a typical Tennessee sky