| I’m a summer time boy
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| I guess you can blame it on the sun
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| Hot days in the shade, can never get enough
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| Porch swing, bare feet, that’s so me and you
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| Now I’m walking by the lake, alone; |
| nobody anywhere
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| Hate to say, I felt the first chill in the air
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| Wish things didn’t change, but every year they do
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| Days fly by faster, and June turns September
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| The season is feeling gone
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| I’ll be feeling fine if the leaves don’t fall
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| Bitter winter breeze, I don’t miss at all
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| Why do all the good things go away
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| I’ll be better if November never came
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| In a little town don’t they have better things to do
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| Some things don’t have to be front page news
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| Just look at that ring he’s making your drams come true
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| Some hearts move on faster
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| And come this November
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| Like summer time, yours will be gone
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| I’ll be feeling fine if the leaves don’t fall
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| Bitter winter breeze, I don’t miss at all
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| Why do all the good things go away
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| I’ll be better if November never came
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| Back to me, like an old movie scene
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| Never thought you’d be just a Summer time memory
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| I’ll be feeling fine if the leaves don’t fall
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| Bitter winter breeze, I don’t miss at all
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| Why do all the good things go away
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| I’ll be better if November never came
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| I’ll be feeling fine if the leaves don’t fall
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| Bitter winter breeze, I don’t miss at all
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| Why do all the good things go away
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| I’ll be better if November never came, If November never came |