The Summer Lyrics

Placed on site by: Christopher Kolleade
Figured out by: Cade Cassidy
-Please post any corrections, I tabbed this from memory and listening to the song,
I didn't have my guitar in front of me.
*Capo on 4th Fret*
Waiting for things to come through
I don't know lately, how about you?
Wake me up when you get home
Crawl in bed with your telephone
And it's always summer back in Alabama
And I miss you forever, honey
More than you will know
Waiting for things to come back
Sitting here, baby, so off track
I don't know what to expect
I always take whatever I can get
And it's always summer back in Alabama
And I miss you forever, honey
More than you will know
And it's always summer back in Alabama
And I miss you forever, honey
More than you will know
Uh huh more than you will
More than you will
More than you will know
Waiting for things to come through
I don't know, baby, how about you?
Wake me up when I get home
Oooh oooh
And it's always summer back in Alabama
And I miss you forever, honey
More than you will know
Yeah, it's always summer back in Alabama
And I miss you forever, honey
More than you will know
Uh huh, more than you will know