July

July, please
I'm on my knees
The smell of your fresh cut grass

Your blue sky grins
For all it's sins
Look another gorgeous Levi ass

And July people come and go
It looks like another perfect day, yeah
Just to see your striptease show
July, please try your best to stay

And a mongrel begins to bark
At a wino in the park
And his owner doesn't care
Because he really isn't there

Oh, my, my, my oh, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July
Oh, my, my, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July

July fizz bombs in my mouth
Babarama everywhere
I can't lie on my pocket trout
So I sit back in the easy chair

And a woman of middle age
Licks and thumbs another page
And she brushes off the dirt
From her greyhound skirt
And all the boys go...

Oh, my, my, my oh, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July
Oh, my, my, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July

(INSTRUMENTAL)

Mmmm, mmmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmmm, mmmm

When a baby sucks it's thumb
To the sound of a steel drum
And fountain water gush
Through the thick bull rush

Oh, my, my, my oh, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July
Oh, my, my, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July

Ju-ly-ly-ly, July, Ju-ly-ly-ly, mmm, July
Ju-ly-ly-ly, Ju-ly-ly-ly Ju-ly-ly-ly, uuhh, July, July, July, July
Ju-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly
Ju-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly, oh, July



Credits
Writer(s): Edmund Enright
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