I think of the song and it makes me think of my childhood. I feel the groove and feeling of being back in the fucking 90s sitting on the porch in the summer time and eating some water melon.
Fuck, I don’t think I had a shirt or shoes on at the time during those summer days on the porch and my Momma was on her rocking chair snapping peas for dinner tonight singing negro spirituals.
I’m fucking with you. But, the song does feel like a captured moment in the past. A time life was simple from the view point of a child and summers lasted longer and running around was a great rush of adventure.