Ben Rector - Thank God for the Summertime Lyrics
I start my Saturday the right wayPlaying wiffle ball at Steve’s placeLeague champs since the third week of May (deal with that)While we’re working out the lawn chair strike zoneGo on and turn off your cell phoneWhoever needs to call you can waitOhhh thank God for the summertimeOhhh no cares and I’m doing fineNo cares, and I’m doing fineThank God for the summertimeTomorrow morning we could hit the riverSit in inner tubes and simmerWork hard on a sunburn all dayOr if we stay up late we’ll sleep inCause everyday is like the weekendThank God for the months after MayOhhh thank God for the summertimeOhhh no cares and I’m doing fine, no cares and I’m doing fineThank God for the summertimeEveryday feels just like the weekendSam Cooke plays through the speakersMmm thank God for the summertimeOoh thank God for the summertimeAnd did I mention we were league champs baby?Thank God for the summertime