See my hand rolling back on rolling   Brother come over    Summertime all over   So many you get for your head   Pulls me up and   Got me staring that way      I was small you were just a little bit    Taller than me   Sister   Got me movin’      Oh, used to play in the grass   Used to kick my ass when you could    I remember well   Sister   Whoa      Times we fought and times we cried   Afterward my see so good      But times they change   Oh, sister she’s taken   Father he’s swollen away      Sister, she is stolen   And father slips away   Leave just    The rest of us here today      And I go cry   By my window that way   Go cry   In my memories that way