July Sun - Ray Bonneville

Driftin' under the July sun

on the way trough Abion

there’s a Y up in the road

no sign up on a pole

you might know the way to go

if you ask a passing crow

but he gonna keep on laughing right on by

leave you there to make up your mind

Under a July sun

under a July sun

What she said when she opened her eyes

pull the shade stay a little while

I feel alright when you come around

but you wont learn your way in my town

I read your letters from far away

and all the things you try to say

a highway never did love anyone

next time you’re here might be so long

Under a July sun

under a July sun

When my shadow grows to be long

that’s when I get lonesome

tell me who do you think of

out under a July sun

Under a July sun

under a July sun

Driftin' under the July sun