This is how I pray in the summertime This is how I pray in the summer Got my glass of shandy now I feel fine This is how I pray yeah
The more you say the more you pray The less it’s getting you down The more you pray the more you stay The less it’s getting you down
Autumn time leaves falling all around Winter time follows suit Little bunnies freezing in the snow Winter’s such an ugly brute
Mid-city blues getting you down Take a break from the strain Get out your car Drink a glass of wine Admit it you feel great It’s the summertime
This is how I play in the summertime This is how I pray in the summer Got my glass of shandy now I feel fine This is how I pray yeah This is how I pray in the summertime This is how we play in the summer Got my glass of shandy now I feel fine This is how I pray yeah
And if your love had met its sad refrain Believe me you will love again And all the best laid plans Of mice and men go wrong You can hear it in this song
This is how I break for the summer time This is how I play in the summer What’s mine is yours Yours is mine This is how I pray yeah Oh, yeah, yeah
You got the funky drummer in 89 This is how I play yeah Oh, whoa
The Mondays the roses Blocking all your noses Wearing baggy clothes And their buffalo poses Bank tellers dropping little fellas Loved up in the clubs with Football thugs no malice I dig your dreadlocks Boozing off your socks Big fish little fish cardboard box So give me French-kiss I love you Voodoo Ray I dream of Santa Ana On the road to Mandalay
In the summertime Where the weather is hot In the summertime Where the weather is hot On my mind, on my mind In the summertime Where the weather is hot In the summertime Summertime When the weather is hot In the summertime On my mind In the summertime On my mind
I got shivers down my spine On my mind Happiness is surface light On my mind On my mind
