Most in the Summertime - Rhett Miller/Black Prairie

Written by：Ray Dorset

We drove a powder blue pickup truck to the edge of town

We had a picnic on a blanket on a hill as the sun beat down

I pulled you close and took your little hand in mine

I think I love you most in the summertime

Don't give up on me don't give up on me

We were sleeping in the state park underneath the camper shell

Barometric pressure going crazy it was raining like hell

My fingers found the notches on your spine

I think I love you most in the summertime

Don't give up on me don't give up on me

Yeah I think I love you most in the summertime

Got our clothes off hanging on the line

I think I love you most in the summertime

I just might make it as long as you're still mine

We drove a powder blue pickup truck to the greyhound stop

You bought a 12 dollar ticket and a 2 dollar bottle of pop

I pulled you close and lied that I'd be fine

I think I love you most in the summertime

Don't give up on me don't give up on me

Yeah I think I love you most in the summertime

Got our clothes off hanging on the line

I think I love you most in the summertime

I just might make it as long as you're still mine

I just might make it as long as you're still mine

Yeah I think I love you most in the summertime

I think I love you most in the summertime

I think I love you most in the summertime

I think I love you most in the summertime

I think I love you most in the summertime

I think I love you most in the summertime

I think I love you most in the summertime

I think I love you most in the summertime