Summertime
Phil Coyne and The Wayward Aces
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Well my head made out of concrete My pillow out of glue This winding sheet is like a rope My arms refuse to move My outlook for today sure ain't likely to improve Cause it's summertime, summertime but I got the blues Well my head is beating like a drum I can't see fit to move My throat on fire, eyesi they itch, Cant get in the groove To this world I declare; I aint no good to you Well it's summertime, summertime but I got the blues Well listen oh lord, I got a bone to pick with you Cause the last thing that I needed was what you put me through Continue this state of affairs and our relationship is through Cause it's summertime, summertime but I got the blues Well my head made out of concrete My pillow out of glue This winding sheet is like a rope My arms refuse to move My outlook for today includes no chance to improve Cause it's summertime, summertime and I got the blues Cause it's summertime, summertime and I got the blues Cause it's summertime, summertime and I got the blues
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