Weekends And Bleak Days (Hot Summer)

Hot summer, what a bummer

Me oh my, think I?m going to

Pull a sicky, do a runner

Tough talking to my leader

Summer fever, what a bleeder

Free and easy, easily freer

Live for the reason, the reason is sure to amaze

Hold out for weekends and bleak days of illness and pain

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

What I feel, it?s not important

It?s not important, it?s not important

This is the end of the summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Live for the reason, the reason is sure to amaze

Saccharine jollies and other such terrible ways

You live for the evening 'cause it?s the best part of the day

And hold out for weekends and bleak days of illness

And the day I woke up on my own

I looked into myself and all I could see was a man

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

Hot summer, hot, hot summer

What I feel, it?s not important

It?s not important, it?s not important