LYRIC



Land the airplane, I’m tired of being stuck in here.
I’m going insane, my destination is so very near.
For so many hours, the wind is what we seem to chase.
The flight attendant’s face, is my only saving grace.

Pacing up and down the aisle, at 600 mph.
All this time and all awhile, eating food that’s plenty sour.
Time is close now freshen up, I look myself in the mirror,
And all I see is a wide-eyed dreamer.

Ooh I’m in love with the Summertime,
All your crazy troubles left behind.
If there’s a way, I’ll be running away.

Ooh I’m in love with the Summertime,
The pretty girls and the warm red wine.
We’ll ride and run in the sun all day.

Grab my luggage with nothing to declare,
A pretty stranger grabs my suitcase in error.
She says, “I’m sorry, our luggage looks the same I think.”
I said, “I’ll forgive you if you come with me to have a drink.”

“No way!”, she said, “Get away I’ll call security!”
Ok calm down, paranoia is a pity.
Now passport control is my entrance to the city,
And in the booth I’m welcomed by a lovely stranger.

Ooh I’m in love with the Summertime,
All your crazy troubles left behind.
If there’s a way, I’ll be running away.

Ooh I’m in love with the Summertime,
The pretty girls and the warm red wine.
We’ll ride and run in the sun all day.

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