Sunburn - Steve Forde

Written by：George Teren/Monty Criswell

I met her at the bare foot bar where the back deck meets the sand

I was working on my third beer she was working on her tan

She had time off from college a beach house on her daddy's dine

I was fresh in from the country wile and green as it cuts too fine

The minute she walked up and asked my name

I knew I'd never be the same

I still think of her

On days like this

Our first kiss that last touch dancing on the beach

All those memories are so bitter sweet

Makes me smile to think how much I love her

And it hurts just like the first sunburn of summer

I haven't been back here in years

This place sure has changed that old bar got blown away

In last years hurricane

There's a high rise hotel going up

Where her beach house used to be

But when I breathe in that ocean air

I can feel her next to me

I guess part of me just never let her go

But for what it's worth I'd love to let her know

I still think of her

On days like this

Our first kiss that last touch dancing on the beach

All those memories are so bitter sweet

Makes me smile to think how much I love her

But it hurts just like the first sunburn of summer

All those memories are so bitter sweet

Makes me smile to think how much I love her

But it hurts just like the first sunburn of summer