Text: All Star United. Theme From Summer.
I wrote this song today
Pool side at Flamingo Bay
Underneath the coconut trees
This sun-baked symphony
A little ditty with a melody
Drifted to me on a summer breeze
It's strange, change in the weather
Makes your mood sway
Remember every word I say
Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all
It's never simple, dear
To be in summer cheer
Underneath your Gortex and furs
If your colors fade in the wash
Of the sleet and snow in Oshkosh
Just keep it cool in all temperatures
It's strange, change in the weather
Makes your mood swing
Repeat this chorus that I sing
Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all
Touche, you've hit me with a powerful tune
Touche, the pettiness of my croon
When skies are gray, try this cliche
Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all
Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all
Theme from summer
Love baby love
[Incomprehensible]
Pool side at Flamingo Bay
Underneath the coconut trees
This sun-baked symphony
A little ditty with a melody
Drifted to me on a summer breeze
It's strange, change in the weather
Makes your mood sway
Remember every word I say
Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all
It's never simple, dear
To be in summer cheer
Underneath your Gortex and furs
If your colors fade in the wash
Of the sleet and snow in Oshkosh
Just keep it cool in all temperatures
It's strange, change in the weather
Makes your mood swing
Repeat this chorus that I sing
Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all
Touche, you've hit me with a powerful tune
Touche, the pettiness of my croon
When skies are gray, try this cliche
Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all
Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all
Theme from summer
Love baby love
[Incomprehensible]
All Star United