Yeah!
I played dead, immersed in that
Technicoloured kind of black and white type
Counting one to seven through the roof
If my lady only knew how high
I am, I am tonight
I crack open the safe myself, now
Forty-five, twenty-two, June until September,
Three months \'til December.
The summer is over
And I doubt, I doubt
I\'ll be seeing you around.
I\'ll be seeing you around.
\'Cause I ain\'t working for you anymore,
No, I ain\'t working for you anymore,
So go prove to the world
What you already proved
That you just couldn\'t do on your own.
Let\'s have a talk about the good times
Boy, you were always giving in
Let\'s have a talk about the good times
Boy, you were only giving in
The summer is over
And I doubt, I doubt
I\'ll be seeing you around.
I\'ll be seeing you around.
The summer is over
And I doubt, I doubt
I\'ll be seeing you around.
I\'ll be seeing you around.
Let\'s have a talk about the good times
Boy, you were always giving in
Let\'s have a talk about the good times
Boy, you were only giving in to...
The summer is over
And I doubt, I doubt
I\'ll be seeing you around.
I\'ll be seeing you around.
The summer is over
And I doubt, I doubt
I\'ll be seeing you around.
I\'ll be seeing you around.
The summer is over
And I doubt, I doubt
I\'ll be seeing you around.
I\'ll be seeing you around.
The summer is over
And I doubt, I doubt
I\'ll be seeing you around.
I\'ll be seeing you around.
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