Colin Knight Music

Lyrics

[Intro]
[clean electric guitar double-stop riff, acoustic guitar strumming, steady drum beat]
[Verse 1]
[fermale vocals]
Well I used to clean his shirts, used to wash his floors
Pick up groceries and keep his baseball scores He thought I was his Cinderella
And he was the prince of my world
But that was last summer, aha
That was last summer's girl
[Verse 2]
Well I used to dress so nice, wear just what he like
Pick up a beers for the boys on there poker night
He thought I was his Mona Lisa
And he was the painter of my world
But that was last summer, hon
That was last summer's girl
[Chorus]
[overdriven electric guitar enters]
That was last summer's girl
He thought he knew so well
That was last summer's girl
Under his spell
That was last summer's girl
Around his little finger he could twirl
he thought I was his whole world
But that was last summer
Last summer's girl
[Bridge]
[guitar solo with country-style bends and rapid picking]
That was last summer's girl
[Verse 3]
That was last summer's girl on the beach he reached
That was last summer's girl he thought he could teach
That was last summer's girl at his feet
And that was last summer's girl so sweet in the night
And that' was last summer's girl made him feel so right
But that was last summer, oh
Last summer's girl
[Verse 4]
Well I used to clean his machine, man it looked mean
Comb his hair like Dairy Queen
he I thought I was his Monroe
And he was my James Dean
But that was last summer, aha
That was last summer's girl
[Outro]
That was last summer's girl
He thought he knew so well
That was last summer's girl
Under his spell
That was last summer's girl
Around his little finger he could twirl
He thought I was his whole world
But that was last summer
Last summer's girl
That was last summer's girl
[final drum fill and guitar chord ring out]