What is there to say?
When tomorrow meets the man
Nothing is the day
How could there be a way
To celebrate the land?
Is daylight and the year
Forever going to bring
Balanced gifts of cheer
Allowing guests to sing
Is it all we want to hear?
[The weather is no wiser
Clouds have gone away
A 1960 Chrysler
Screams rubber shouts ole]
The day is Summer One
A place is on the mind
Games are fun till done
Could it be who won
The balls we'll never find?
A walk is quite around
To search the ice-cream van
Ear drops to the ground
To find the music sound
Of Mr. Frosty ice cream man
Come and go party girls
From here to there the beach
Flags and sails unfurl
Surfer boys eyeing curls
Better curves out of reach
Our rented car is maxing
With gas and ass and wine
Needing just a little waxing
Before avoiding the hot taxing
To head south below the line
Was it better last
Or will it be next year?
Let's hold onto the good cheer
And belay the little fear
Salute the flag Full Mast!
