Lyrics Summer Of '71 - Helen Reddy

Summer Of '71

Me and my friends
Mary, Jess, and Kathy
Lived together
Sitting round and talking to each other
About life
How we feel and what we
Have in common with each other
We’re out of our mescaline minds
And talking 'bout the friends we left traveling behind
And digging that we seemed to be three of a kind
Having such a good time
Me and my friends
Mary, Jess, and Kathy
Hike our way down
To the canyon store
Buy a bottle of wine
Then we puff and sweat
Our way back up the hill again
We’re out of our mescaline minds
And talking 'bout the friends we left traveling behind
And digging that we seemed to be three of a kind
Having such a good time
Me and my friends
Mary, Jess, and Kathy
Drive the car out
To Manhattan beach
Munching Sandy Sandwich
Laughing at the ocean
Knowing why it’s laughing right back
We’re out of our mescaline minds
And talking 'bout the friends we left traveling behind
And digging that we seemed to be three of a kind
Having such a good time