Your turn switch off the lights
Screw your neck right in
But don't let me steal your head
When you lie down in your bed
Turn rivers to safety
Down trapped in the net
And moneys run dry
But the time just slipped right by
Yours to hers
His to mine
Won't that be fine
But the summer
Is coming
Once again
She's put me in her bags
Slumped off to the sun
Golden eyes looking down
And I know I can't choose
Yours to hers
His to mine
Won't that be fine
But the summer
Is coming
Once again
Yours to hers
His to mine
Won't that be fine
But the summer
Is coming
Once again