I don’t have a favorite summer-y song for when I was younger, but my favorite summer memories were when my older brother would wake me up super early (SUPER!!) and we’d go riding around the pond and in the woods on his 3-wheeler. We did that the whole summer, would just ride and ride and ride, then mom would wonder why we were so tired later in the day because we’d both be crashed out on the beds or couch or even the floor. LOL It was weeks before she found out I was going out on these rides with him. She just assumed he was taking my younger brother or older cousin with him but neither ever wanted to get up at the crack of dawn the way he did and he’d keep pestering me until I would finally wake up and go with him. We used to have such a blast!