White, all I see is white But I do not like the wintertime A col wind blows and like an eskimo I’m stepping thru the snow, oh what a life Then it’s March, then April and May And after this I’m gonna be away It’s gonna be wil, it’s gonna be insane It’s gonna be so warm and nice again Sweet summertime, sweet summertime, Sweet summertime get me high Sweet summertime, sweet summertime, Sweet summertime get me high Rain, we’ve got so much rain And that’s grey in grey, I need to getaway I miss the sun when the moon has come I don’t need darkness, I just need some light I wanna see some water if you know what I mean A Mrs. Wet T-Shirt, some kinda ballroom queen From June to December I’m living my dream And then I remember all my memories Sweet summertime, sweet summertime, Sweet summertime get me high Sweet summertime, sweet summertime, Sweet summertime That’s the only thing that gets me high