All Summer Long       It was 1989 my thoughts were short my hair was long    caught somewhere between a boy and man    she was seventeen and she was far from in between    it was summer time in northern michigain       splashin throught the sand bar    talkin by the campfire    its the simple things in life like when and where    we didn't have no internet but man i never will forget    the way the moonlight shined upon her hair       and we were tryin different things