Written by: Jon Wood, Michael Dulaney, and Justin Weaver
I can still smell the salt in the air
I can still see the sunshine shining in her hair
September wind tried to turn it all to dust
But it wasn't strong enough
I can still feel the beat from the band
The beach was covered in footprints
From everywhere we danced
The waves tried to wash it all away
There's no way that I could leave it all behind me
It still feels like July in October
I bet that sun's going down on that pier
I don't know where she is now
Sure feels like she's here
Does she ever think about me?
Our last night down on that beach
Thought I saw forever in her eyes
There's no way that I could leave it all behind me
It still feels like July in October
It still feels like July in October