July

July, please I'm on my knees The smell of your fresh cut grass Your blue sky grins For all it's sins Look another gorgeous Levi ass And July people come and go It looks like another perfect day, yeah Just to see your striptease show July, please try your best to stay And a mongrel begins to bark At a wino in the park And his owner doesn't care Because he really isn't there Oh, my, my, my oh, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July Oh, my, my, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July July fizz bombs in my mouth Babarama everywhere I can't lie on my pocket trout So I sit back in the easy chair And a woman of middle age Licks and thumbs another page And she brushes off the dirt From her greyhound skirt And all the boys go... Oh, my, my, my oh, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July Oh, my, my, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July (INSTRUMENTAL) Mmmm, mmmm Mmm, mmm, mmm Mmmm, mmmm When a baby sucks it's thumb To the sound of a steel drum And fountain water gush Through the thick bull rush Oh, my, my, my oh, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July Oh, my, my, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my, my July Ju-ly-ly-ly, July, Ju-ly-ly-ly, mmm, July Ju-ly-ly-ly, Ju-ly-ly-ly Ju-ly-ly-ly, uuhh, July, July, July, July Ju-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly Ju-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly, oh, July