You've got to trust in summer, miracles can happen if you do 'Cause all that heat speeds change in everything, maybe even you If you're a summertime believer If you're a summertime believer July, you were the plainest of Janes Through August, you got rearranged September, you're not just a brain Over the summer, over the summer, over the summer I tried to find myself this summertime, I found you instead And please forgive me Karen, but in June you were kind of dead But, then we had that three day hot spell You really turned into a bombshell July, you were the plainest ... Over the summer you're under the summer sun Over the summer you're under the summer sun Over the summer you're under the summer sun Lying there, lying there, lying there, getting hot You know the records that I got in June don't sound good no more And all the clothes I bought in June are now rotting in my drawers But you're a different girl, much better A little redder, but much better Was it just the heat of the sun Was it that you had lots of fun I wish that the summer weren't done Over the summer, over the summer, over the summer by: José Duarte [email protected]