It's Summer and I'M Twenty One Again

A sensory nerve catches a chord upon the wind Home alone, I raise the volume ‘til I’m reeling Fingers snapping, feet tapping, hips gyrating Just the right song to dance as boredom sets in “California Girls”, blares on the radio I hear! In an instant it’s summer; I am twenty one again, Not a care in the world not one reason to refrain Slippers fly off feet as book is tossed in the rear I have no care whether I am seen per chance This song saturates me through and through Caught up in the moment of its upbeat groove I lose myself in youthful summers as I dance ~*~