[Verse 1] (Male) Sun drops low on old dirt roads, Sweet juice drips from the vine. (Female) Laughter floats on porch swing notes, Our shadows stretch in time. (Male) Ripe red treasures in my hand, The summer's heartbeat slow. (Female) Every seed a promised land, Where warm winds always blow. [Pre-Chorus] (Both) Hold this moment close, donât let it fade, Beneath these skies, our memories laid. [Chorus] (Both) Homegrown tomatoes, warm and bright, Porch swings rocking into night. Sweet nostalgia in the air, Summerâs love is everywhere. Homegrown tomatoes, taste the sun, Where the days are never done. Hold me close, letâs live this dream, In the glow of the summer beam. [Verse 2] (Female) Barefoot on the grass we roam, Stories told beneath the pines. (Male) Every seedlingâs like a poem, Roots that twist and twine. (Female) Old songs hum in eveningâs hush, Crickets sing our tune. (Male) Hearts beat in a steady rush, Lit by a crescent moon. [Pre-Chorus] (Both) Hold this moment close, donât let it fade, Beneath these skies, our memories laid. [Chorus] (Both) Homegrown tomatoes, warm and bright, Porch swings rocking into night. Sweet nostalgia in the air, Summerâs love is everywhere. Homegrown tomatoes, taste the sun, Where the days are never done. Hold me close, letâs live this dream, In the glow of the summer beam. [Bridge] (Male) When winter tries to take the day, (Female) Weâll find the summer in our hearts to stay. (Both) Wrapped in warmth of golden rays, These days donât ever fade away. [Chorus] (Both) Homegrown tomatoes, warm and bright, Porch swings rocking into night. Sweet nostalgia in the air, Summerâs love is everywhere. Homegrown tomatoes, taste the sun, Where the days are never done. Hold me close, letâs live this dream, In the glow of the summer beam. [Outro] (Female) Homegrown, sweet and slow, (Male) Porch swings rock, and memories grow. (Both) Summer's light inside our veins, Forever in these golden plains.