Songtext von Brit Summer

It's like the first sign of sun Since the universe began We're all throwing off our clothes Just to get the perfect tan Trying to raise our chances of Wild summer romance Bare feet on the sand With you Seeing the boys next door On their way to Magaluf Matching t-shirts, they're school leavers It's gonna be off the hook But I just wanna lay under The northern sky with you Until our lips turn from red to white to blue Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer with you Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer with you It's the great British summer It's the great British summer With you Fresh cut grass, one tall glass On a Sunday afternoon Sleeping in the sun Turns out lobsters aren't just food Pack at 10 and pack a crate With a pair of Marty's shoes I'll dance in front of the main stage for you Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer with you Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer with you I'll have a great British summer with you I'll be gone, gone, gone by August This season is the shortest Oh, oh, oh, my heart is Drawn in the sand I'll be gone, gone, gone by August This season is the shortest See, I wouldn't share this With anyone else Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer with you Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer Oooh, Brit summer with you It's the great British summer I'll have a great British summer With you