Summertime (Radio Edit)

In the summertime
I don't wear no shoes
I got no plans
Got nothin to lose

I kick back and
Play some blues
Count by twos
Pay my dues

In the summertime
She don't wear no dress
Her hair's a mess
I don't think less

If more is less
And simple is best
C'mon put some sunshine
To the test

Yeah no less
Baby than my best

In the summertime
I don't run no race
I don't play no games
They don't call me ace

Win lose or draw
I got it all
Figured out yeah
Less is more

In the summertime
I don't make no haste
I horde my chill
That I don't waste

In an endless supply
Right here in this case
C'mon on put some sunshine
On my face

Love that taste
New frontiers in space

In the summertime
Sho nuff feel fine
In the summertime

In the summertime
I don't feel no rage
I don't act my age
I listen to the sage

A wise man call
Party's on for one and all
Whether short tall light
Limber loose sweet or small

In the summertime
I love your face
Your frills your lace
Intoxicating space

Your effervescent soul
Spirit your taste
I can taste some sunshine
Off your face

Love that taste

In the summertime
I don't wear no shoes
I got no plans
Got nothin to lose

I kick back and
Play some blues
Count by twos
Pay my dues

In the summertime
She don't wear no dress
Her hair's a mess
I don't think less

If more is less and
Simple is best
C'mon put some sunshine
To the test

Yeah no less
Baby than my best



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Writer(s): Marc Albanese
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