A beat-up Ford and a jug of wine
I’m feeling fine
Take me down to the fishing hole
I’ll bring my fishing pole

Blossoms in the apple trees
Full of birds and buzzing bees
It’s summertime
Stars are swinging through the pines
We're gonna have a real good time
I’m feeling fine

It’s alright, come on down, squeeze me tight
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s a beautiful, beautiful night

If you were a cosmonaut, I’d jump on your rocket
But you ain’t got nothing but that hole in your pocket
And a beat-up Ford and a jug of wine
And this beautiful night

The moon is hanging in the trees
Shining down on you and me
It’s summertime
Your eyes shine like swimming pools
And I am just a stupid fool
Who can’t stop smiling
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