Summertime and everything is sweet   Walking barefoot to the circle k    On the burning street      Summertime and everything’s on fire   This town is a drive-by    For the whole in-land empire      But down on the boulevard   They take it very hard      But it’s all right   It’s okay   I was going to move out of here anyway   Don’t look at me   I’ve got nothing to say    Count down to ecstasy      They are very rich, those boys uptown   They got so much now   They want to let it trickle down      Summertime and everything is chill   Cops and gangsters cruising   Everybody’s dressed to kill      Summertime and everything is cool   In the halfway house for sex offenders by the school   They’re happy, they’re dancing   They’re calling everyone      Step right up! Don’t be shy   Buy a second chance   You need a favor? I got a guy   Who can buy you a second chance      But it’s all right with me   If they lock you up,    Then I can be free   There’s six of you   Half a dozen of me   So count down...   All right, it’s okay   I was going to move out of there anyway   Don’t look at me   I’ve got nothing to say   As you count down to ecstasy   Count down to ecstasy