So the summer is here
and you weren’t ready,
down came the sun
and burned you and your teddy.
It ain’t my fault;
I knew it from last year
I just kept it
as if it was fresh beer.
Now they say it’s never too late
so don’t you sleep in
and have the same fate.
For this time I warned you
Next time,
make sure I can’t find you .
If you think it slowly
you have the rest of the year
to be lonely.
So get out of your covers
And move on to your brothers
Ask him for a new idea
To fly over the sea- a.
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