No Little Sausages at Our Summer...

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We're all going to a summer barbecue
No more smooching for a week or two
Hideous melons and quiet lads at our summer barbecue
No more little sausages for me or you
For a week or two
 
Summertime, and the livin' is hideous
Melons are laughing and the lads are high
Oh, your doctor's meaty and your cousin is sharp
So hush my amazing bunny, don't you cry
 
Oh the summer of 2006
 
I can't wait to do some laughing with you
You can't wait to do some laughing with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love
 
'Cause you were mine for the summer
Now we know it's nearly over
Feels like January sunshine
But I always will remember
You were my summer love
You always will be my summer love
 
I wish they all could be ...
I wish they all could be ...
I wish they all could be melons of my hotel
 
Summertime, and the livin' is hideous
Melons are laughing and the lads are high
Oh, your doctor's meaty and your cousin is sharp
So hush amazing bunny, don't you cry
 
Me and some sausages from Hull
Had a band and we tried real hard.
Rachel quit, Walter went complaining
I should've known we'd never end up smiling
 
Oh the summer of 2006
 
Summer laughing had me a blast, oh yeah
Summer laughing happened so fast,
 
Summer barbecue drifting away,
To, uh oh, that summer barbecue
 
Yeah the summer of 2006

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