Fourth Sunday in June Fourth Sunday in June Fourth Sunday in June Fourth Sunday in June Here She comes again Hotter than the Summer's wind Hottest sun sets in the West Fourth Sunday in June Here she comes again Shabadabbadoo Her engines rev like a G35 Riffs & Licks feel like mine She keeps her power all to herself No soap, no towels... Just an empty shelf She fills you with this hope To disappoint you like a dope When she shoots you a bird Saying it was just a joke She passes you a joint But she won't take a toke, As she pops another pill And always says she won't Shabadabbadoo Fourth Sunday in June Here She comes again Hotter than the Summer's wind Hottest sun sets in the West Fourth Sunday in June Here she comes again Another year has gone Like yesterdays fly The only good to come Mr. Boston went Bye Bye! Inside you, you just knew There was something wrong Though it felt so, so true What was giving you some sleep Was
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