SOUNDS LIKE SUMMER
Sam Hawksley
Feelin still a little foggy in the head
Last night hanging over my bed
Ive got No clue or no idea
Just what the time is dear
At least I know where I am
that little, I understand
I listen closely and it’s oh so clear
just what day we have here
Oh it Sounds like a summer, Sunday to me
Cicadas and their symphony
Cricket on the ABC
Oh it sounds like Summer to me
Kids playing in the yard next door
Waves crashing down on the shore
The subs in some hotted up car
A cupla guys strumming on guitars
Ring pull cracking open a beer
Dogs barkin ,ringing in my ear
Mower blades on an uncut lawn
One thing I know for sure
Oh it Sounds like a summer Sunday to me
Leaves blowin in the breeze
Radio says its 40 degrees
Oh it sounds like Summer to me
Sunday morning it’s a sweet sound
Nothing to do got some friends comin round
Monday morning ill feel bad
But these are the best times we’ll have
Oh it Sounds like a summer, Sunday to me
The Cicadas and their symphony
Cricket on my TV
Oh it sounds like Summer to me
