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Text: Emiliana Torrini. Love in the Time of Science. Unemployed In Summertime.

Let's get drunk on Saturday
Walk on Primrose Hill until we lose our way
We'll get sunburned on the grass
Playing silly buggers 'til I make a pass
And you laugh in my face

Unemployed in summertime
We've only just turned 21, we'll be okay
Unemployed in summertime
Don't need money 'cause we're young
I'll just stay awake 'til the morning
With make-up all over my face

Sorry don't get mad at me
I just did the sex quiz from your magazine
You're my best friend in the world
Just like me, you don't do anything you're told

Unemployed in summertime
We've only just turned 21, we'll be okay
Unemployed in summertime
Don't need money 'cause we're young
I'll just stay awake 'til the morning
With make-up all over my face

On a mission for my summer kiss
I close my eyes and wet my lips
But then I miss
And you laugh in my face

Unemployed in summertime
We've only just turned 21, we'll be okay
Unemployed in summertime
Don't need money 'cause we're young
I'll just stay awake 'til the morning
With make-up all over my face

Unemployed in summertime
We've only just turned 21, we'll be okay
Unemployed in summertime
Don't need money 'cause we're young
I'll just stay awake 'til the morning
With make-up all over my face

On a mission for my summer kiss