Текст песни: Summer Days + перевод

Yeah, c’mon, c’mon bring that beat back

You see the summer days feel fat

I’m feeling kinda nice just like that

I kick back in the shade and I do it all day, ey

Summer days lying back in the shade (uh huh)

A cool drink of lemonade, doing nothing all day (uh huh)

Summer days and the yummy displays (uh huh)

Mangos, nectarines, apricots and grapes (uh huh)

Summer days, and I get blazed (uh huh)

Rolling up big Js, sparking up them flames (uh huh)

Summer days, and the boring girl games

And the long hot nights that make you wanna misbehave

It’s too hot, slip-slop-slap the sun block

The soundtrack to summer is deep dub and Hip Hop

And crank the boom box while we bellyflop in rivers

With some Coopers Pale Ale to exercise the livers

People assemble in the watery spots and

Get drunk and disorderly lots and

Do nought cause it’s awfully hot and

Keep the party constant J., what you reckon?

+ (Seed MC)

Summer days we chase a cool embrace and drift

And let the world exist with no stress, we chill

A cool drink distilled and a sausage on the grill

If you can’t get with that then you know that we will

Feel a cool northerly blowing (The Pharcyde flowing)

Bumping in your car speakers (with loud frequencies and)

Food eaters, (my man we make it seasonal)

(The fruit un-regional for thirst unquenchable) Yes!

Summer days lying back in the shade (uh huh)

A cool drink of lemonade, doing nothing all day (uh huh)

Summer days and the yummy displays (uh huh)

Mangos, nectarines, apricots and grapes (uh huh)

Summer days, and I get blazed (uh huh)

Rolling up big Js, sparking up them flames (uh huh)

Summer days, and the boring girl games

And the long hot nights that make you wanna misbehave

Well it’s the hot day anthems ringing in your ears

And we’ve been waiting so long for clouds to clear

So we jump in the car and we turn up the beats

And we rock to the river and bounce to the beach

And sweet sweat drip drop like rain

Like when love gets made into the middle of the day

Sticky-icky, I live in the inner of Melbourne city

My budget for the week barely a dollar fifty

Heat waves wriggle of the bitumen

To pre-eighties reggae, to which we’re listening

The city’s an oven, cook me like lasagne

I sink a few beers and pray for rain and thunder

But nothing refresh like a summer thunderstorm

The skyline confined by the cloud forms

We sleep butt-naked and leave the fan on

Camped on futons, summer nights are long

Summer nights are long

+ (Seed MC)

Bumping in your car speakers (with loud frequencies and)

Food eaters, (my man we make it seasonal)

(The fruit un-regional for thirst unquenchable) Yes!

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