Lyrics

Summer's coming on and it is slipping through the cracks in the ceiling Such a strange kind of feeling, and it's coming strong My head is like an oven and I'm waiting for the coming attractions A little lack of direction, but still I'm hanging on And out in the sun you will find the beautiful ones Having fun, being done with the worries of the world All the boys, all the girls, they go on and on and on Just to catch some sun On and on just to have some fun, fun Soak up the sun, shines on everyone Summer's coming on and it is slipping through the cracks in the ceiling Don't know what to believe in, don't know who to blame The glamourama hits me in the middle of a dead conversation With the dirt of the nation on a quest for fame And out in the sun you will find the beautiful ones Having fun, being done with the worries of the world All the boys, all the girls, they go on and on and on Just to catch some sun On and on just to have some fun, fun Soak up the sun, shines on everyone Oh, fun, fun Soak up the sun, shines on everyone Yeah, fun, fun Soak up the sun, shines on everyone (Soak up the sun Fun, fun Soak up the sun, shines on everyone) Fun, fun Soak up the sun, shines on everyone Soak up the sun Fun, fun...
Writer(s): Frank Hammersland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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