| For three long months it’s been cold and gray
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| Now too much work and not enough play
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| But that old groundhog didn’t see it’s shadow today
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| It won’t be long, heaven’s on its way
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| No I can’t wait for the girls of summer
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| All makes all models all styles and shapes
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| In their cut off jeans and string bikinis
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| On sandy beaches rivers and lakes
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| Those wintertime blues sure been a bummer
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| And I can’t wait for the girls of summer, oh girls of summer
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| I hold their memories in the wintertime
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| And watch 'em come alive in the warm sunshine
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| From coast to coast in every city and town
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| Cruisin' around with their tops rolled down
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| And I can’t wait for the girls of summer
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| All makes all models all styles and shapes
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| In their cut off jeans and string bikinis
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| On sandy beaches rivers and lakes
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| Those wintertime blues sure been a bummer
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| And I can’t wait for the girls of summer, oh come on girls, ooh
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| And I can’t wait for the girls of summer
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| All makes all models all styles and shapes
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| In their cut off jeans and string bikinis
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| On sandy beaches rivers and lakes
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| Those wintertime blues sure been a bummer
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| And I can’t wait for the girls of summer
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| I can’t wait for the girls of summer
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| Oh the girls of summer, go girl
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| Oh, show me what you got
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| I like it
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| Oh, make my eyes bug out, oh
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| Yeah, yeah |