Till Somebody Sees

Till Somebody Sees Your brother’s band was playing at the county fair. Everybody thought that we were still back there. You said, “Let’s take a ride,” like it meant nothing more. You took the shortcut past the old feed store. We’d been friends since neither one of us could drive. That was the first time you looked at me like that tonight. Let the summer run wild till somebody sees The way you keep getting too close to me. We can blame the heat. We can blame the beer. But we both know why you brought me out here. Let the summer run wild till somebody sees. The music from the fair had finally died. You said, “We ought to go,” but stayed by my side. My hand found yours there on the tailgate. You laughed and said, “Well, that was a mistake.” I held on long enough to make you tell the truth. You quit smiling, leaned in, and I did too. Let the summer run wild till somebody sees. Your hand in mine is all we need. We can blame the heat. We can blame the beer. But that don’t explain what’s happening here. Let the summer run wild till somebody sees. Your daddy thinks you rode home with your brother. My friends think I left the fair with someone else. We’ve got one road back and no good story, And your lipstick’s gonna tell it by itself. Let the summer run wild. Somebody might see. You ain’t just my friend, and I ain’t gonna leave. We can blame the heat. We can blame the beer. But your daddy’s porch light just found us here. Let the summer run wild. I don’t care who sees.