Summertime Rolls (Puracane)

Fell into a sea of grass And disappeared amongst the shady glades The children all run over me Screaming tag, you are the one He trips her up Her sandals fail She says stop, I'm a girl' Her fingernails are made of a mothers' pearl Yellow buttercup Hellicopter Orange buttercat Chasing after the crazy bee Mad about somebody oh no Me and my girlfriend Don't wear no shoes you know Her nose is painted in a pepper sunlight There was so much space I could cut me a piece With some fine wine It brought peace to my mind In the summertime And it rolls Summer oh oh oh Oh oh oh Summertime rolls Me and my girlfriend We don't wear no clothes you know Her nose is painted in a pepper sunlight I love her I mean it's oh so serious As serious as can be Oh well..... She sing a song and I listen to what it says And if you want a friend Feed any animal oh oh oh There was so much space I could cut me a piece With some fine wine It brought peace to my mind In summertime and it rolls Oh oh oh Summertime rolls