| printable copy of the lyrics to SUMMERTIME | |
| This is how I pray for the summertime
This is how I pray for the summer Got my my glass of shandy Now I feel fine This is how I pray in the summer |
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If the more you pray
The more you stay The less it's gettin you down |
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If the more you pray
The more you stay The less it's gettin you down |
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Autumn time leaves fallin' all around
Wintertime follows soon Little bunnies freezin' in the snow Winter's such an ugly brute |
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Mid city blues gettin' you down
Take a break from the strain Get out your card And drink a glass of wine Admit it you feel great It's the summertime |
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This is how I feel in the summertime
This is how I feel in the summer Got my glass of shandy Now I feel fine This is how I play, yeah |
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This is how I feel in the summertime
This is how I feel in the summer Got my glass of shandy And I feel fine This is how I play, yeah |
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And if your love has met it's sad refrain
Believe me you will love again All the best laid plans of mice and men go wrong It's written in this song, oh |
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This is how we feel in the summertime
This is how we feel in the summer What's mine is yours What's yours is mine This is how I play, yeah |
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This is how we feel in the summertime
This is how we feel in the summer Take it back to the summer 89 This is how I play, yeah oh |
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This is how we feel in the summer, oh
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The Mondays the Roses Blocking all your noses Wearing baggy clothes In our Buffalo poses Bank tellers stroppy little fellas Loved up in the clubs Of football thugs No malice A dicky dread locks Boozin' off your socks Big fish little fish Card board box Gimme french kiss I’ll love you from the rain I dream of Santa Ana on the road to Mandalay In the summer time Where the weather is hot In the summer time Where the weather is hot On my mind On my mind In the summer time Where the weather is hot In the summer time I got shivers Down my spine |
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