Lyrics

It's the hottest one in memory of anybody that's alive
And we ain't had a moment below ninety five
Three months and thirteen days now
Without a drop of rain
And if I don't get some sleep soon
I will surely go insane

Summertime's almost over
These are the very last days
We pray
For the wind that comes down from the mountain
And it's gonna blow summertime away

The tourists checking in now, with the sand all on their feet
And the old folks checking out now, 'cause they just can't stand the heat
And the death toll keeps on rising
Or so the papers say
But there's nothing to be done now
That's just nature's way

Summertime's almost over
These are the very last days
We pray
For the wind that comes down from the mountain
And it's gonna blow summertime away

There ain't no escaping, in the streets or in the bars
And the mercury keeps rising, on it's way to mars
Which is closer to the earth now
Than in fifty million years
So sink another sunrise
As the harvest moon appears

Summertime's almost over
These are the very last days
We pray
For the wind that comes down from the mountain
And it's gonna blow, it's gonna blow, it's gonna blow
It's gonna blow summertime away