| We only go out in the summertime,
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| Well it’s gone,
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| Things don’t look too good from the other side,
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| But hold on,
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| Something good, Is on it’s way,
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| Strong enough, To force a change,
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| We only go out in the summertime,
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| (We only go out in the summertime)
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| Can’t you see the sun here before your eyes,
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| (We only go out in the summertime)
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| Suddenly you change,
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| (We only go out in the summertime)
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| And everybody’s fine,
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| (We only go out in the summertime)
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| We only go out, in the summertime,
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| Sometimes guilt lays heavy on the mind,
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| These days,
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| But who has lived a true and honest life?
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| Anyway way?
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| There are questions to be asked,
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| And attitudes to tame,
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| What was once part of the charm,
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| Was now part of the shame,
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| Because the bomb refused to part,
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| This bullet has been bitten harder than,
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| You will ever know |