Lyrics:

Off to bed riddle head. You've worn yourself a brand new string.
Bottom run or deck and slung. Choose your place to meet your deed.
Off to bed dreamless dead. You cannot keep mocking me.
Saw your shoes steeped in blue, right beneath the deck for me.
And I'll miss you in the summertime, and I'll miss you when it's late at night.
Right on time, no alibi needed down a one way street.
If they ask it's in the past, punded swill lose lots of sleep.
Keepin' on swingin' song right beside the apple tree.
If you'll just try to remember why the rest of life was without me.
I'll miss you in the summertime. I'll miss you when it's late at night.
I'll miss you, it's too late to cry. And I'll miss you most all the time.
I'll miss you in the summertime. I'll miss you when it's late at night.
Off to bed it's getting late.
I'm afraid I'll hesitate with the thought of you this I'm doing, maybe then but not today.