Love and hate was in the air
Like pollen from a flower
Somewhere in April time
They add another hour
I guess I'd better think up a way to spend my time
Just when I'm ready to sit inside, it's summertime
Should I go fishing or get a friend to hang around
It's back to summer, it's back to basics, hang around
Getting drunk out on the beach
Or playing in a band
And getting out of school
And getting out of hand
I know, I know
Was this your celebrated summertime?
Was that your celebrated summertime?
Was this your celebrated summertime?
When the sun disintegrates between a wall of clouds
I summer where I winter at and no one is allowed there
Do you remember when the first snowfall fell
When summer barely had a snowball's chance in Hell?
Was this your celebrated summertime?
Was that your celebrated summertime?
Was this your celebrated summertime?
Summertime is always, always on your mind
Summertime is always, always on your mind
Summertime is always, always, always on your mind
Do you remember when the first snowfall fell
Was that your celebrated summer?
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