Is It Summertime Yet?

Words and music by Joe Dickinson

 

Is it summertime yet?

I’m so tired of the cold

The parks are all dreary

And the streets all seem old

People all stay indoors

No one walks around

I wish I were on a southbound jet

Is it summertime yet?

 

Is it summertime yet?

How I long for that blue blazing sky

The gardens of color

And the feel of surprise

The loveliness that comes

With lying on the ground

I’ll pick you up, we’ll leave, that’s our best bet

Is it summertime yet?

 

Is it summertime yet?

My heart seems to be made of ice

If you came back that’d be the best

But to see the sun would be nice

Please bring back the warmth

Please bring back the sound

Of love, I can’t forget

Is it summertime yet?

 

 

Copyright 2007 Joe Dickinson

 

 

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