That Summer Lyrics - Singles - Brokop Lisa

(Sam Hogin/Phil Barnhart/Sunny Russ) 

Love was alive on the telephone line 

Honeysuckle hangin' in the hot sunshine 

Dust piled up on my daddy's combine 

That boy, that girl, that summer 

Thirsty for somethin', they didn't know what 

Tried to control it but they couldn't stop 

She was his rose, and he was her rock 

That moon, that kiss, that summer 

June and July and an August to remember 

Ninety miles an hour straight into September 

Memory still warms me in the dead of winter 

Of love so true that summer 

Two kids from Kansas on a yellow brick road 

Watchin' the world through a magic window 

There wasn't anyplace they couldn't go 

That hope, that dream, that summer 

June and July and an August to remember 

Ninety miles an hour straight into September 

Memory still warms me in the dead of winter 

Of love so true that summer 

June and July and an August to remember 

Ninety miles an hour straight into September 

Memory still warms me in the dead of winter 

Of love so true that summer, that summer 

Love was alive on the telephone line, that summer