| You’ve got to trust in summer, miracles can happen if you do
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| 'Cause all that heat speeds change in everything, maybe even you
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| If you’re a summertime believer
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| If you’re a summertime believer
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| July, you were the plainest of Janes
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| Through August, you got rearranged
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| September, you’re not just a brain
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| Over the summer, over the summer, over the summer
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| I tried to find myself this summertime,
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| I found you instead
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| And please forgive me Karen, but in June you were kind of dead
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| But, then we had that three day hot spell
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| You really turned into a bombshell
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| July, you were the plainest of Janes
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| Through August, you got rearranged
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| September, you’re not just a brain
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| Over the summer, over the summer, over the summer
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| Over the summer you’re under the summer sun
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| Over the summer you’re under the summer sun
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| Over the summer you’re under the summer sun
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| Lying there, lying there, lying there, getting hot
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| You know the records that I got in June don’t sound good no more
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| And all the clothes I bought in June are now rotting in my drawers
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| But you’re a different girl, much better
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| A little redder, but much better
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| Was it just the heat of the sun
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| Was it that you had lots of fun
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| I wish that the summer weren’t done
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| Over the summer, over the summer, over the summer. |