Summer Days; Sleepy Haze
Freedom just bust through the door
The school goes wild
And thunders across the floor
We're all ready for those summer days.
At first I am not free
Things to do
Places to be
But then I slip into a sleepy haze
Camp is finally over
And I have all the time
To search the yard for a tiny four-leaf clover
Oh, the joy of summer days
I wake up early and run outside
The dew on the grass and the sun in the sky
I'm so glad to be here, I fill with something like pride
I lye in the grass, covered in a sleepy haze
Oh these blessed summer days
filled with joyous sleepy haze
Freedom just bust through the door
The school goes wild
And thunders across the floor
We're all ready for those summer days.
At first I am not free
Things to do
Places to be
But then I slip into a sleepy haze
Camp is finally over
And I have all the time
To search the yard for a tiny four-leaf clover
Oh, the joy of summer days
I wake up early and run outside
The dew on the grass and the sun in the sky
I'm so glad to be here, I fill with something like pride
I lye in the grass, covered in a sleepy haze
Oh these blessed summer days
filled with joyous sleepy haze
