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    "Summer of '89"genre: Pop Punk
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    Story Behind the Song
    "Summer of '89" is about the best time... well, the best summer of my life. I cherished that summer, and when it was over, I already missed it. Every single word in this song actually happened--from the water fight me and my brother had the day school got out for summer, to the beetle Wendy (my best friend who lived next door) tied a string to while by the peach tree in our backyard, and ran around with as it flew like a kite. The warm summer nights, the refreshing early mornings, the exciting trip to Washington/Maryland and Montreal, and the crazy drive with my cousin's husband's wacked-out brother Zou Zou to Niagra Falls, the memorable music, the laughs, the innocence, the memories. That summer was etched in time as one single moment full of eternities of unforgettable moments. Precious. Priceless. That was the Summer of '89.

    I started writing this song July 1, 1999--10 years passed--and finished writing it on November 25, 1999. It sounds like I worked long and hard on it, and that's because I did. The lyrics for this song did not come as easy as they did for other songs. Maybe it's because I was trying to write the whole thing in my head. I stored all the lyrics in my mind and didn't write them all down till the day I finished. I wanted to see if I could do it. I did, but it was stupid. I'll never do it again. It's easy to forget things that way. Also, I noticed that you could sit and think about a song forever and not be able to come up with lyrics. But the moment you put a pen in your hand and some paper underneath it, the lyrics just seem to flow. I'm not sure why that is, but that's what my experience has been.

    Anyway, I've always wanted to write a song about the Summer of '89, and I'm glad I finally did. Although there will be other summers of laughs, good times, and memories, the Summer of '89 will always be cherished for the moment it was, and the memory it will always be.

    Lyrics
    School got out
    And summer arrived
    We kicked things off with a water fight
    There we were
    Just a moment in time
    Looking back
    It was the time of our lives
    It was a summer made of dreams
    And it had just begun

    Sunrise woke me with a beautiful song
    A brand new day in a beautiful world
    Ran through the backyard's cool morning shadows
    My friends next door would meet me by the wall
    Our lives as free as a fantasy
    Wide awake in a dream

    It was the summer of fun
    And you know that's what we had
    It was the summer to which
    I will always look back
    We were kids growing up
    Walking a straight path
    Having the times of our lives
    In the summer of '89

    The doors to my dad's store closed for good
    Filled the fridge with candy
    Who drank all the Yoo-hoo
    Sang along to Pirate Radio
    Pretended I was a DJ as I taped the songs
    I still laugh thinking when my cousin said, "Women are all like snakes"

    We packed our bags and flew to Washington
    My cousin's wedding, family reunion
    Another plane, we're off to Montreal
    Road trip with Zou Zou to Niagara Falls
    Richard Marx woke us to, "Right Here Waiting For You"

    It was the summer of fun
    And you know that's what we had
    It was the summer to which
    I will always look back
    We were kids growing up
    Walking a straight path
    Having the times of our lives
    In the summer of '89

    I remember the late night barbeques
    Spin the bottle in the family room
    Picking peaches from our yard of fruits
    You sang La Bamba and I yelled "Shut Up!"
    Tied a string to a beetle, watched it fly like a kite
    I liked to tape record everyday life

    It was the summer of fun
    And you know that's what we had
    It was the summer to which
    I will always look back
    We were kids growing up
    Walking a straight path
    Having the times of our lives
    In the summer of '89

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