Summertime

This is how I pray in the summertime

This is how I pray in the summer

Got my my glass of shandy, now I feel fine

This is how I pray, yeahThe more you say, the more you pray

The less its gettin' you down

The more you pray, the more you stay

The less its gettin' you downAutumn time, leaves fallin all around

Wintertime follows suit

Little bunnies freezin in the snow

Winters such an ugly bruteMid city blues gettin you down

Take a break from the strain

Get out your car, drink a glass of wine

Admit it you feel great, its the summertimeThis is how I pray in the summertime

This is how I pray in the summer

Got my my glass of shandy, now I feel fine

This is how I pray, yeahThis is how I pray in the summertime

This is how we play in the summer

Got my my glass of shandy, now I feel fine

This is how I pray, yeahAnd if your love has met its sad refrain

Believe me you will love again

All the best laid plans of my mice and men wrong

You can hear it in this songThis is how I pray in the summertime

This is how I play in the summer

Whats mine is yours, yours is mine

This is how I pray, yeah, yeahYou got the funky drummer in '89

This is how I play, yeahThe 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 maliceA dicky dread locks, boozin off your socks

Big fish little fish, card board box

Gimme French Kiss, Ill love you from the rain

I dream of Santa Ana on the road to MandalayIn the summertime

Where the weather is hot

In the summertime

Where the weather is hotOn my mind

On my mind

In the summertime

Where the weather is hot, so hotIn the summertime

Where the weather is hot

In the summertimeOn my mind

In the summertime

On my mindI got shivers

Down my spineOn my mind

Happiness is kiss life

On my mind

On my mind