Lyrics Robbie Williams

Robbie Williams

Summertime

This is how I pray 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

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.

Auntumn time, leaves falling all around

Winter time follows suit

Little bunnies freezing in the snow

Winter's such an ugly bute

Mid-city bluss 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 y 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 play in the summer

Got my glass of shandy

now I feel fine, this is how I pray, yeah

And if your love had met

its sad refrein

Believe me, you will love again

And 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 summer time,

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 pray, yeah, oh, woah

The Mondays, The Roses,

blocking all your noses

Wearing baggy clothes

and their buffalo poses

Bank tellers, dropping little fellas

Loved up in the clubs with

football thugs, no malice

I dig your socks

Big fish, little fish, carboard 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

I got shivers down my spine

On my mind

Happiness is surface light

On my mind

On my mind