Album: Butane Fumes and Bad Cologne
Well I don’t care about the bugs on the vine
Or if the hay comes off the field in time
Til the cows come home it would suit me fine
To rest with you down here in the shade
Well, the town is burning up in the humidity,
But the grass is cool beneath the willow tree.
And you can set your self down, if you’re good to me,
And we can spend together forever in the summer haze.
Well, when the days get too rough
I’ll throw a parade
When the times get you blue,
I’ll be your holiday,
I’ll make you breakfast,
hot Toast and marmalade
When the sun’s too hot,
I’ll be your shade
'Cause even when it’s hot, and sticky outside,
I know in my heart I will be satisfied,
If I could spend the rest of my life
Together with you in the summer haze
Well, when the days get too rough
I’ll throw a parade
When the times get you blue,
I’ll be your holiday,
I’ll make you breakfast,
Hot Toast and marmalade
When the sun’s too hot,
I’ll be your shade
'Cause
Even when it’s hot, and sticky outside,
I know in my heart I will be satisfied,
If I could spend the rest of my life
Together with you in the summer haze.
If I could spend the rest of my life
Together with you in the summer haze