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Many times I've been told by the wise and the old
Something good I'm supposed to remember
If my first love I'll found in, in the warm of July
It'll cool in the, in the nip of September

Now they point to the skies
To the old and wise
And they speak of a chill in the air
But I don't care

Oh, still I love my summertime love
Still I love the kissing and the codding
Still I love my summertime love
With a heart still summertime true

Still I love my summertime love
Still I want her walking close beside me
Still I love my summertime love
Let the seasons change as they do

Oh, still I love my summertime love
Still I love the kissing and the codding
Still I love my summertime love
With a heart still summertime true
Many times I've been told by the wise and the old   Something good I'm supposed to remember   If my first love I'll found in, in the warm of July   It'll cool in the, in the nip of September      Now they point to the skies   To the old and wise   And they speak of a chill in the air   But I don't care      Oh, still I love my summertime love   Still I love the kissing and the codding   Still I love my summertime love   With a heart still summertime true      Still I love my summertime love   Still I want her walking close beside me   Still I love my summertime love   Let the seasons change as they do      Oh, still I love my summertime love   Still I love the kissing and the codding   Still I love my summertime love   With a heart still summertime true