| Song | Sunny Afternoon |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Fruitcakes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Ray Davies Music:Ray Davies | |
| The taxman's taken' all my dough | |
| And left me in this stately home | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| And I can't even sail my yacht | |
| He's taken' everything I've got | |
| All I've got's this sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Chorus: | |
| Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
| I've got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
| And I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| My girlfriend's run off with my car | |
| And gone back to her ma and pa | |
| Tellin' tales of parrotheads and parties | |
| And now I'm just sitting here | |
| Sippin' on this ice-cold beer | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Help me, help me, help me sail away | |
| Well, give me two good reason why I ought to stay | |
| 'Cause I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Chorus: | |
| Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
| I've got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
| And I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Taxman's taken' all my dough (in the summertime) | |
| Gonna find that passport and outta here I go | |
| (in the summertime) | |
| Spoken: | |
| 'Catch me a flight to St. Somewhere and get out of this cold | |
| weather. Go somewhere where no body knows my name | |
| Gotta keep my mouth shut. Try to go to confession at least once | |
| a week. Somewhere preferably south of the equator, I believe. | |
| Where it's summertime, where winter spends the summer. Somewhere | |
| like that.' | |
| (in the summertime...) |
| Lyrics: Ray Davies Music: Ray Davies | |
| The taxman' s taken' all my dough | |
| And left me in this stately home | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| And I can' t even sail my yacht | |
| He' s taken' everything I' ve got | |
| All I' ve got' s this sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Chorus: | |
| Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
| I' ve got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
| And I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| My girlfriend' s run off with my car | |
| And gone back to her ma and pa | |
| Tellin' tales of parrotheads and parties | |
| And now I' m just sitting here | |
| Sippin' on this icecold beer | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Help me, help me, help me sail away | |
| Well, give me two good reason why I ought to stay | |
| ' Cause I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Chorus: | |
| Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
| I' ve got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
| And I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Taxman' s taken' all my dough in the summertime | |
| Gonna find that passport and outta here I go | |
| in the summertime | |
| Spoken: | |
| ' Catch me a flight to St. Somewhere and get out of this cold | |
| weather. Go somewhere where no body knows my name | |
| Gotta keep my mouth shut. Try to go to confession at least once | |
| a week. Somewhere preferably south of the equator, I believe. | |
| Where it' s summertime, where winter spends the summer. Somewhere | |
| like that.' | |
| in the summertime... |
| Lyrics: Ray Davies Music: Ray Davies | |
| The taxman' s taken' all my dough | |
| And left me in this stately home | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| And I can' t even sail my yacht | |
| He' s taken' everything I' ve got | |
| All I' ve got' s this sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Chorus: | |
| Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
| I' ve got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
| And I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| My girlfriend' s run off with my car | |
| And gone back to her ma and pa | |
| Tellin' tales of parrotheads and parties | |
| And now I' m just sitting here | |
| Sippin' on this icecold beer | |
| Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Help me, help me, help me sail away | |
| Well, give me two good reason why I ought to stay | |
| ' Cause I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Chorus: | |
| Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
| I' ve got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
| And I love to live so pleasantly | |
| Live this life of luxury | |
| Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| In the summertime... | |
| Taxman' s taken' all my dough in the summertime | |
| Gonna find that passport and outta here I go | |
| in the summertime | |
| Spoken: | |
| ' Catch me a flight to St. Somewhere and get out of this cold | |
| weather. Go somewhere where no body knows my name | |
| Gotta keep my mouth shut. Try to go to confession at least once | |
| a week. Somewhere preferably south of the equator, I believe. | |
| Where it' s summertime, where winter spends the summer. Somewhere | |
| like that.' | |
| in the summertime... |