Block Party
Steven M Bryant
I love the Summertime I’m kicked back and feeling fine
I wish every day could be like this
The grills hot the beer is cold
Everyone’s here young and old
The block party you cant miss
Underneath the awning
Young lovers share a kiss
A little baby’s yawning
I love times like this
Uncle Bob is telling the joke he told last year
Kids playing and yelling every bodies here
Big Party in the neighborhood
A block party that’s always good
Good Friends and real good times
The bands playing something sweet
There’s a girl I’d like to meet
Everybody’s Dancing in the street
There’s the two young lovers
Lost in their embrace
A kid with his mother
Cleaning his face
Uncle Bobs still telling jokes
And everyone’s in tears
He can do this all night folks
He does it every year
The bands calling me up there
Its time to sing a song
The bands calling me up there
I hope they sing along
The drummer boy has got the beat
The bass player plays so sweet
I’m gonna sing this song
Guitar Take me home
I wish every day could be like this
The grills hot the beer is cold
Everyone’s here young and old
The block party you cant miss
Underneath the awning
Young lovers share a kiss
A little baby’s yawning
I love times like this
Uncle Bob is telling the joke he told last year
Kids playing and yelling every bodies here
Big Party in the neighborhood
A block party that’s always good
Good Friends and real good times
The bands playing something sweet
There’s a girl I’d like to meet
Everybody’s Dancing in the street
There’s the two young lovers
Lost in their embrace
A kid with his mother
Cleaning his face
Uncle Bobs still telling jokes
And everyone’s in tears
He can do this all night folks
He does it every year
The bands calling me up there
Its time to sing a song
The bands calling me up there
I hope they sing along
The drummer boy has got the beat
The bass player plays so sweet
I’m gonna sing this song
Guitar Take me home