
Tanning In Your Sunray
Chilling in the love shack Summertime, 
number 9 Every time, 
I think, my dreams come true
Here we-o time 
Nearly everything mine 
Get in Line, things for you 
What time will for you be here now? 
It's a quarter past 7 now
And I'm waiting for you 
What cha gonna do? 
When it hits you You and me, 
I Hold back my shine 
When I realize
I'm getting my tan in your Sunray
And we see 
Through the mirror 
That you got me 
Thinking clearer
And I'm gonna be under your skies I'll stay