Yeah
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
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