[ Featuring Laurence Holcombe ]
One, two, three
I'm gonna bring you back to me
Counting every hour
Until I see you again
Four, five, six
I cannot wait to get my fix
I've waited for so long
Now turn the heat on
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
In the summertime
Summer, summertime, yeah
In the summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
In the summertime, time
Summer, summertime, yeah
Take my hand
We'll be running on the sand
To our favourite place
No one can tear us apart
Kiss me quick
And feel the sea salt on my lips
I've never felt so loved, reminiscing 'bout us, babe
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime, yeah
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime, yeah
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta make you mine
In the summertime
I gotta, I gotta make you mine
Summer, summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime
Summer, summertime
In the summertime
Summer, summertime, yeah
