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'Cause you're hotter than July Darling don't you know that I I thought I had it all Then I found you I thought I had it all
You're hotter than July (super hot) Super colder than December (so cold) You got me dancin' The dancefloor tells no lies (tells no lies) Give them something to remember You got me dancin' You're hotter than July (super hot) Super colder than December (so cold) You got me dancin'
Like the dry ground Waiting for the rain to fall down I'm a July sky, you're a bottle rocket I'm waiting on you Like a sailboat wishing for the wind to blow
So what should I do in the darkness of you When you light up my moon from July until June What would I do if there wasn't a you? Would you sing about me like I sing about you?
We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide
Twenty in a Chevy on a two lane Hand out the window singing Night Train July still tastes like your name Rolling off my lips Sweat slip, time slips
I can remember the fourth of July runnin' through the backwood bare.
I've hell on the inside as well as it out My hands are calloused July to July
Rainbows in the sky, ice tea in July Watching shooting stars can be so much fun But they don't mean a thing if you're not with me
She's butterfly in mid July who just can't wait to try her brand new wings. On brand new things.
And in July, a lemonade, To cool you in some leafy glade;
If I could make June, July and August If I could make June, July and August Then I'd go home, Lord, Lord, Lord, then I'd go home
Cowboy, cowboy name the day July 'd be nice I reckon Gladly meet you at the church July the thirty second
I was taken for a sleigh ride in July Oh I must have been a setup for a sigh A mocking bird was whistling A sentimental tune
Yes my baby taken sick on July twenty-nine Yes the one I love she taken sick on July twenty-nine Her doctor billed her four hundred dollars,
In the middle of May I met a gal named June; Took her out in July, And 'neath an August moon,
January, February March and April, May June, July sees you go by I see love walk away
With some money in her pocket she's a rocket on the fourth of July And she left a little letter said she's gonna make a stop in Nevada Goodbye, goodbye.
But the Cukoo never warbles till the 5th day of July
Do I love you, do I? Doesn't one and one make two? Do I love you, do I? Does July need a sky of blue? Would I miss you, would I? If you ever should go away?
And I'm gonna chop, chop, chop your cherry tree down Chop it down to the ground. Good morning miss July Lay down and close your eyes Good morning Miss July It's time to open your prize Get up Johnny Daniels Do me like you do Get up Johnny Daniels Don't go home with Sis
Never knew a new bicycle Hand-me-down books and shoes They brought the yule tides in July
I'd cry like a baby if you told me goodbye, I'd feel like a snowball on the fourth of July, If you ever said you were leaving for good, I'd weep like a weeping willow, honest I would.
He lives in the last trailer on the right And he'll be seven On the fourth of July