Sundown at aunt Anita's
Bedford holding up, white Adidas
Black ink on a summer hipline
Pulling me like a full moon riptide

Last splash of red light faded
The way only God could paint it
Innocence disappearing just like
Our footprints in the sand at high tide

On top of the world
The edge of a cliff
Hands hanging on heaven, I remember the second I tasted your lips

Sun don't go down on that, no
The way that that summer's just burning my mind
It flashes on back so fast, oh
The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that

Couple of Calafornia dreamers
You singin' over the speakers
In a Wrangler, on the 101
I told you everything I'd ever want

The edge of the blue
The tip of your touch
You never forget the way that it is when you know it's love

Sun don't go down on that, no
The way that that summer's just burning my mind
It flashes on back so fast, oh
The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that

On top of the world
The edge of a cliff
Hands hanging on heaven, I remember the second I tasted your lips

The sun don't go down on that, no
The way that that summer's just burning my mind
It flashes on back so fast, oh
The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that

The sun don't go down on that
I wish I had you back
I want you back so bad
Oh, the sun don't go down on that

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Writer(s): DUSTIN LYNCH, JON NITE, ROSS COPPERMAN