Vincent Bishop - Summer School Lyrics

My head is in the sky
Hers must have a one-track mind
While I look far at the boat wake
The water makes me dream deep
Over this moving heap
Man, I'd love her to get me awake

All I'm waiting for is her
To come out in this nice weather with me

She never told me she had summer school
Till this morning
As the strong heat out here turns cool
She waits for the bell to ring
The bell to ring

I see sandcastles and child gleams
Surfing and volleyball teams
How I stick out like a sore thumb!
Many folks came from far
And have passion above par
But my current state is ho-hum

All I'm waiting for is her
To say she's sitting home like a bum again

She never told me she had summer school
Till this morning
As the strong heat out here turns cool
She waits for the bell to ring
The bell to ring
And I wait for my phone to ring
'Cause I'm alone to sing

She never told me she had summer school
This morning
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