Lyrics:
Weather Girl
Words & Music by Steve Richard Mahoney / Timothy Vincent Mauldin
Seven days of thunderstorms coming at me
Winds so strong they could
Keep me in a box by the bed
I shall put my hands on your head
Weary from the day you will sigh
Seamstress of the morning am I
Everlasting summertime
'Cause Bliss, it's snowing in the summertime
It's snowing in the summertime
When the sun comes out is when the nightfall will melt
As in time we'll slowly
learn if you want to. I just haven't seen you in a while
I hope you're still doing good
Summertime
Summertime
Summertime
Summertime
Summertime
We were
news
Workin' on our night moves
(In the summertime) makin' memories
In the sweet summertime, summertime
We weren't in love, oh no, far from it
We
a summertime vibe
So even if we run outta time, it's fine
And with you by side everything feels right
Cause the Sun shining and you're on my mind
Summertime
Summertime
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's so good-lookin', baby
So hush, my
It's Friday
Oye?
Yeah, yeah, Frost
Don Cisco, Soopafly, Kurupt
Fred Wreck waz up, boy? (Next Friday)
This is for the fly senoritas,
and this time in the sunday summertime is when you're mine
and I'm really feeling feelings and I like feeling this fine
sunday summertime
sunday summertime
harm you
With Daddy and Mommy standing by
Summertime, and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your ma, your
a ride with you by my side (Its the summer its the summer)
Its the summertime
I wanna have fun it ain't over till its done
Yeah
You know you kickin' it
teas
And, my baby is by me (yea)
I'm feeling so fine
It should be a crime
Oh how, the summertime, it makes me feel alive
And I know, that you can't live
It's summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your mama's good-looking
Hush, little baby
cash
Wid cash on cash dub sacks new blocks
Baby S, El Drex, Kurupt, Trigga and Short Khop
When you see me wid the DPG
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk
It's Friday
Oye?
Yeah, yeah, Frost
Don Cisco, Soopafly, Kurupt...
Fred Wreck waz up, boy? [Next Friday]
This is for the fly señoritas,
mine
I could never die alone
I could never die alone
With you my my side babe
With you by my side babe
In the summertime
I could never die alone
I could
It's summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your mama's good-looking
Hush, little baby
by next year
Summertime summertime
You do it to me
Every time summertime
You do it to me
Oh
I'm restless
Oh
Defenseless
Oh I can feel it
Baby is it
Woah
Nah nah
Woah
Oh oh no
Oh no
Summertime in the heat (summertime)
I got some thangs we can do baby (do babe)
Summertime on the beach (oh yea oh
Catch a wave for the ride
Feeling good Issa vibe
Chill with me for the night
It’s summertime, my kryptonite, said
Catch a wave for the ride
Feeling
Palestine
Summer-time bring the gang down Palestine
Summer-time Ayy
Ihikke Araby they know im bout' it
Inspiring my people by the thousands
Red, white,
summertime
It's best to die in summertime!
I'm that high-class luxury communal spaceship trash chick!
Grab you by the balls, and put them balls in the basket!
My mood feels so low
I'm missing you now
The days go by slow
But who’s even counting
I guess that I’m counting
Counting down the days
Counting down
Summertime
Bring me summertime
Summertime
When I could call you mine
We can call it was it was
Or call it what it ain't
I just want you here
Standin
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