Freedy Johnston Summer Clothes
[Verse 1]
Her favorite coat
Lets in the wind
Her favorite shoes
Are flat and thin
Walking home all alone
It's 4 a.m. and the bars are closed
[Chorus 1]
They say they love you
But they never do
She turns around
And picks up her shoe
He might be out, you never know
But its 4 a.m. and she's really cold
[Verse 2]
Armed with a broken heart
She walks against the lights
Uptown fifteen blocks
In the winter night
She remembers longer days
The red of a rose
In the winter rain
Still wearing her summer clothes
[Chorus 2]
Her favorite dress
Is nothing at all
It's wearing out
And getting small
He might be where you used to go
But its 4 a.m. and it's a long way home
