Jenny Wilson
Jenny Wilson - Summer Time - The Roughest Time lyrics
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Books oh Books along a dusty road Take to the right after the sign you'll find me there My nose is bleeding from rubbing it into books I'm working hard on an intellectual look Got a piece of paper to put poetry upon But I'd rather write a crib so I can cheat Come on! I've slept more films than I have seen I've talked about dreams that I never ever dreamed, yeah I've slept more films than I have seen I've talked about dreams that I never ever dreamed Then the summer comes Hey, ain't that the roughest time of roughest times Sun bleached hair No matter what you've just got to have fun And fall in love Got to meet a boy to fall in love with quick With a dazzling smile No matter what, you've better not ask why Love's like viper but I can't resist To sip that poison, lick my lips, bite my finger tips My head's fallin' off It's rolling away, am I astray head, wait for me! Summertime's the roughest time Everybody's telling me how easy things become Summertime's the roughest time Everybody's telling me how easy things become Then the summer comes Hey, ain't that the roughest time of roughest times Sun bleached hair No matter what, you've just got to have fun And fall in love Got to meet a boy to fall in love with quick With a dazzling smile No matter what, you've better not ask why...