| Well, it sure feels good to come in here
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| And just pull up a seat
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| A frosty mug of a cool one
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| Helps to beat the heat
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| These old dog days of summer
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| Lord, I’ll be glad when they’re gone
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| It’s too hot to fish, and too hot for golf
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| And too cold at home
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| Well, that baseball game on TV
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| Takes me back to when I was a kid
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| We proudly wore those uniforms
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| Just like the Dodgers did
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| Yeah, we won a few and lost a few
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| And for me, it still goes on
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| It’s too hot to fish, and too hot for golf
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| And too cold at home
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| Well, I only planned on one or two
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| I might stay for three
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| If that good lookin' thing in the corner
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| Keeps smilin' back at me
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| It’s so easy not to care
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| 'Bout what’s right or what’s wrong
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| It’s too hot to fish, and too hot for golf
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| And too cold at home
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| Well, I only planned on one or two
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| I may stay for three
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| If that good lookin' thing in the corner
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| Keeps smilin' back at me
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| It’s so easy not to care
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| 'Bout what’s right or what’s wrong
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| It’s too hot to fish, and too hot for golf
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| And too cold at home
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| It’s too hot to fish, and too hot for golf
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| And too cold at home |