It's all I ever wanted 'Cause I (I), know (know) A summertime vacation song And you (you), know (know) Wherever we go you'll be singing along Like na, na na Summer love hanging in the air

Just like coca cola Summertime joy He tastes like coca cola do Is all around me I got me a brand new boy Who entertains me We lie on the beach And we mess up the sheets And it tastes like coca cola

Babe, baby, baby, I'm gonna leave you. I said baby, you know I'm gonna leave you. I'll leave you when the summertime Leave you when the summer comes a rollin' Leave you when the summer comes along. Babe, babe, babe, babe, babe, babe, baby, baby I don't

Golden days! In the summertime Golden days Oh don't you wonder when the light begins to fade? And the clock just makes the colors turn to grey Forever younger growing older just the same All the memories that we make will never change We'll stay drunk,

You got me high Raining on me, raining on me But you're like the summertime and it feels so good You're like the summertime and it feels so good Running round, being famous Girl, I love that you're beautiful and aimless Said why do I feel so alone? Oh, I

I got that summertime Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness oh oh Oh my God, I feel it in the air Telephone wires above Are sizzlin' like a snare Honey I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere Nothin' scares me anymore

And American honey Blowin' in the wind Callin' out my name like a long lost friend Oh I miss those days as the years go by There's a wild, wild whisper Oh nothing's sweeter than summertime She grew up on a side of the road Where the church bells ring and

Them summer days, those summer days Freddie: Out of school, yeah Larry: County fair in the country sun Sly: And everything, it's true, ooh yeah All: Hot fun in the summertime x 4 All: End of the spring and

I promise that I won't give up on you They say outta sight means outta mind But that couldn't be further from the truth I'm still in love with you Wherever you are, no matter how far 'Cause I'm in love with you Everyday at twilight When the sun turns red

And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' Can I hit it in the morning Baby you summertime fine, I let you get on top, I be the underline I'm trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a