On vacation up at the lake, with long time friends
We’ve made so many memories. Turned so many bends
Remember when the kids would ride bikes all day
The dogs would wrestle and just want to play
Cooking out on the grill every night of the week
Fixing that pipe that wanted to leak
Going on boat rides out on the lake
To ride on a tube, out on the wake
Just talking and catching up on days gone by
Oh, how the summers always seem to fly
7/25/09
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