Thank God For The Summertime Lyrics

Start my Saturday the right way;
playing wiffleball at Steve's place.
League champs since the third week of May (deal with that).
While we're working out the lawn chair strike zone;
Go on and turn off your cell phone
Whoever needs to call you can wait

Oh-oh. thank God for the summertime Yeah-eah
Oh-oh. No cares and I'm doing fine, no cares and I'm doin fine
Thank God for the summertime

Tomorrow mornin we could hit the river
Sittin in the tubes and simmer
Workin hard on sunburn all day
Or if we stay up late we'll sleep in
'cause everyday is like the weekend
Thank God for the months after May

Oh-oh. Thank God for the summertime Yeah-eah
Oh-oh. No cares and I'm doing fine, no cares and I'm doin fine
Thank God for the summertime.

Everyday feels just like the weekend.
Sam Cooke plays through the speakers. Oh-oh
Mmmmm
Ah I thank God for the summertime
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