Summer days
Chorus
I hate Summer Days
When the sun is up and ablaze
And the skin has a sticky glaze
I hope it goes away
And in the winter cool,
I can sit in the fireplace and blues
And enjoy the jersey
That my grandmama made me
But with summer you can’t
Even give a good hug to a friend,
‘Coz they ooze the smell of sweat and
Who wants to hold a grimy haaand
I hate Summer Days
When the sun is up and ablaze
And the skin has a sticky glaze
I hope it goes away
My thighs are too big for a mini skirt,
And I hate to have to end it with a summer flirt,
And I can’t see with those shades on,
I can’t wait till December fades off...
Give me the bloom of Spring,
The fall of leaves in the Autumn season,
Give me Winter, I wanna sleep in...
I hate Summer Days
When the sun is up and ablaze
And the skin has a sticky glaze
I hope it goes away.
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