I played dead, immersed in that Technicolor 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 But 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 But you were always giving in Let's have a talk about the good times Boy, you were only giving in to me
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