Summer's Here
Summer's here
I'm for that
Got my rubber sandals
Got my straw hat
Got my cold beer
I'm just glad that I'm here
Summer's here
That suits me fine
It may rain today
But I don't mind
It's my favorite time of the year
And I'm glad that I'm here
Old man wintertime
He goes so slow
It's ten degrees below, you know
You can take your ice and snow
And let my balmy breezes blow
Yeah, the water is cold but I've been in
Baby, lose the laundry and jump on in
I mean all God's children got skin
And it's summer again
Old man wintertime
He goes so slow
It's ten degrees below, you know
You can take your ice and snow
And let my balmy breezes blow
Summer's here
I'm for that
Got my rubber sandals
Got my straw hat
Drinking cold beer
Man I'm just that I'm here
It's my favorite time of the year
And I'm glad that I'm here, yeah
Siedzi zajaczek i cos pisze. Podchodzi wilk:
- Zajaczku, co piszesz?
- Doktorat o wyzszosci zajaczkow nad wilkami!
- Ja ci zaraz!
I za zajacem w krzaki. Zakotlowalo sie i wychodzi potargany wilk.
Za nim niedzwiedz:
- Trzeba sie bylo zapytac, kto jest promotorem!
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