Summertime and the weather is lousy
Lying in my hammock feeling drowsy
There's no sun
There's only black and blue skies
There's no sun in my sun-deprived eyes
To me the forecast is pretty depressing
I can only hope that the weatherman's guessing
It's strange how the rain
Can really affect my mood
My soul is starved and the sun is my food
I don't mean to complain
But I'm so mad at the rain
When in the world will it ever end
Call me a fair-weather friend
I feel betrayed by Mother Nature
She's as lame as the Legislature
She gets to decide who will have a good day
She gets...