Summer, sitting out by the pool
A ray of sunlight getting in my way
Close your eyes and wish that it were cool
EverydayAnd I wish it could be back the other way
But what's dissolved ain't coming back today
Close your eyes and wish that it were
Close your eyes and wish it wereAxilla, axilla, axilla, axilla
Axilla, axilla, axilla, axilla, yeahNever understood what my body was for
That's why I always leave it layin' out on the floor
The shape a curiosity
Where different faces fit beforeAnd tracing my image in the sand
To pass the time from slip to fall
The line I trace begins to weave
A tangled web from wall to wallAxilla, axilla, axilla, axilla
Axilla, axillaAxilla, axilla, axilla, axilla
Axilla, axilla, axilla, axilla
Songwriters
Marshall Thomas G; Anastasio ErnestPublished by
WHO IS SHE MUSIC INC.