Summertime Rolls - Puracane

Fell into a sea of grass

And disappeared amongst the shady glades

The children all run over me

Screaming tag, you are the one

He trips her up

Her sandals fail

She says stop, I’m a girl'

Her fingernails are made of a mothers' pearl

Yellow buttercup

Hellicopter

Orange buttercat

Chasing after the crazy bee

Mad about somebody oh no

Me and my girlfriend

Don’t wear no shoes you know

Her nose is painted in a pepper sunlight

There was so much space

I could cut me a piece

With some fine wine

It brought peace to my mind

In the summertime

And it rolls

Summer oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Summertime rolls

Me and my girlfriend

We don’t wear no clothes you know

Her nose is painted in a pepper sunlight

I love her I mean it’s oh so serious

As serious as can be

Oh well…

She sing a song and I listen to what it says

And if you want a friend

Feed any animal oh oh oh

There was so much space

I could cut me a piece

With some fine wine

It brought peace to my mind

In summertime and it rolls

Oh oh oh

Summertime rolls