When it's hot, when it's summer
I come home from the beach around 7:30
I turn on the air conditioner
I hang my briefs so they can dry out
I check my cellphone to se if someone called me
Or sent me a text message
I spread cream cheese on a slice of bread
And check what's cooking in the pot
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Stuffed peppers
In the summer, there's nothing I like more
Than coming from the beach in the afternoon,
Sitting on the couch, eating a peach
Watching soccer pairs on TV
I watch the news, sports news and weather forecast
I drink cold water from the faucet
I hunt out the salt from my ear
And check what's cooking in the pot
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Stuffed peppers
I spend summer afternoons on the beach
When I come home, I check the forum
I check my MySpace comments
If I don't have any new, I read the old ones
The sun goes down behind the houses
Tomorrow's lunch is smelling from the pot
And a fly is flying above it
And checking what's cooking in it
ha ha ha ha
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Stuffed peppers
Cabbage roll's cousin
Cabbage roll's cousin
Granny's grandson
Granny's honey
Granny's happiness
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