Robbie Williams - Summertime

This is how I pray in the summertime, this is how I pray in the summer Got my my glass of shandy, now I feel fine, this is how I pray, yeah The more you say, the more you pray, the less it's getting you down The more you pray, the more you stay, the less it's getting you down Autumn time, leaves falling all around Winter time follows suit Little bunnies freezing in the snow Winter’s such an ugly brute Mid-city blues getting you down Take a break from the strain Get out your car, drink a glass of wine Admit it, you feel great It’s the summertime This is how I play in the summertime, this is how i pray in the summer Got my glass of shandy, now I feel fine, this is how I pray, yeah This is how I pray in the summertime, this is how we playy in the summer Got my my glass of shandy, now I feel fine, this is how I pray, yeah And if your love has met it’s sad refrain Believe me, you will love again All the best laid plans of mice and men go wrong You can hear it in this song This is how I break for the summertime, this is how I play in the summer What's mine is yours, yours is mine This is how I pray, yeah, oh, yeah You got the funky drummer in '89 This is how I play, yeah, oh, woah The Mondays, The Roses blocking all your noses Wearing baggy clothes In their buffalo poses Bank tellers, dropping little fellas Loved up in the clubs with football thugs, no malice I dig your dreadlocks, buzzing off your socks Big fish, little fish, cardboard box So give me French-kiss, I love you Voodoo Ray I dream of Santa Ana on the road to Mandalay In the summertime Where the weather is hot In the summertime Where the weather is hot On my mind, on my mind In the summertime Where the weather is hot In the summertime Summertime When the weather is hot In the summertime On my mind In the summertime On my mind I got shivers down my spine On my mind Happiness is surface light On my mind On my mind