Summertime - Robbie Williams
This is how I pray for the summertime This is how I pray for the summer Got my my glass of shandy Now I feel fine This is how I pray in the summer If the more you pray The more you stay The less it's gettin' you down If the more you pray The more you stay The less it's gettin' you down Autumn time leaves fallin' all around Wintertime follows soon Little bunnies freezin' in the snow Winter's such an ugly brute Mid city blues gettin' you down Take a break from the strain Get out your card And drink a glass of wine Admit it you feel great It's the summertime This is how I feel in the summertime This is how I feel in the summer Got my glass of shandy Now I feel fine This is how I play, yeah This is how I feel in the summertime This is how I feel in the summer Got my glass of shandy And I feel fine This is how I play, yeah And if your love has met it's sad refrain Believe me you will love again All the best laid plans of mice and men go wrong It's written in this song, oh This is how we feel in the summertime This is how we feel in the summer What's mine is yours What's yours is mine This is how I play, yeah This is how we feel in the summertime This is how we feel in the summer Take it back to the summer 89 This is how I play, yeah oh This is how we feel in the summer, oh The Mondays the Roses Blocking all your noses Wearing baggy clothes In our Buffalo poses Bank tellers stroppy little fellas Loved up in the clubs Of football thugs No malice A dicky dread locks Boozin' off your socks Big fish little fish Card board box Gimme french kiss I?ll love you from the rain I dream of Santa Ana on the road to Mandalay In the summer time Where the weather is hot In the summer time Where the weather is hot On my mind On my mind In the summer time Where the weather is hot In the summer time I got shivers Down my spine
Artist: Robbie Williams
Title: Summertime