I'll bring the chips and the dips and root beer,
Even though dark rain purple clouds are near.
When you come around, you bring the summer.
I'll lay the basket and blanket out neat,
Even though weathermen say there'll be sleet,
When you come around, you bring the summer.
Summer full of saddled snowmen, freezing in the street,
Summer from you clear blue skies that melts away the winters gloom.
I'll bring the sun cream and beach volleyball,
Even though there is no sand here at all.
When you come around, you bring the summer.
When you come around, you bring the summer.
Summer full of saddled Jack Frosts trying to warm his toes,
Summer from you golden smiles that paint the snow drops pinky rose.
The bird and the bees will fly around me,
Even the wind deep in January.
When you come around, you bring the summer.
I know with one bound, you bring the summer
When you come around ...