Like a slow -moving freight train?
You can feel it in the wind
I'm talking about the summer,
People lying in the grass
full of happiness and cheer
But we all know that it don't last,
I'm drivin' down some back roads
She's a ridin' shotgun with me,
And then we head down to the creek
She falls asleep in my arms
I say to myself, this is what I want
I can't survive one of you leaving
No, don't let all this stop,
don't you let that temperature drop
Can you feel it softly coming,
like a slow moving freight train?
You can feel it in the wind
Lord, don't let all this stop,
don't you let that tem perature drop
Lord, don't let all this stop,
don't you let that tem perature drop