Summertime

Baby, I’m getting sick of all the cold and snow
I wish there was a warmer place where we could go
Maybe California living on the beach.
Or over to some desert in the Middle East
And even thought I think that would be great I think we’re still gonna have to wait
For summertime
When it’s hot as Mexico
We’ll drive around
Roll the windows down, turn up the stereo
Baby, I’m getting sick of all the cold and snow
Oh I wish there was a warmer place we could go
Maybe California living on the beach
Or over on some desert in the middle east
And even though I think that would be great I think we’re still gonna have to wait
For summertime
When it’s hot as Mexico
We’ll drive around
Roll the windows down, turn up the stereo
Winter ain’t the I’m wanting
I want to be where it’s warm and sun
It’s summertime
And even though that would be great I think we’re still gonna have to wait
And even though that would be great I think we’re still gonna have to wait
For summertime
When it’s hot as Mexico
We’ll drive around
Roll down the windows turn up the stereo
When it’s hot as Mexico
Roll down the windows turn up the stereo
When it’s summertime