Summer time and the living is easy.
We drink we smoke we lay.
Not a care in the world, not a cloud in the sky.
Summer romance or a summer affair.
Close your eyes listen to the music.
You may be bad but so am I.
Reach for the stars, baby let's fly.
To the moon and back.
Until we land in the sand.
I'll look away, every time you grab my hand.
Keep away baby just run.
Lapse in judgment, but no shortage of fun.
It's summer when cares are gone.
And it may be sunny, but you're still shady.
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