Monday to Sunday
The ball hits off the kirb
All summer
All summer
When we were growing up
No money
No money
We'd play in the dirt
All summer
All summer
We'd be peeling sunburn
My sisters went away though
Probably for the best though
Foster carer said so
If I didn't laugh I'd cry
If I didn't laugh
Monday to Friday
I'm never off my feet
All summer
All summer
I'm working down the street
No money
No money
I've pissed it up the wall
All summer
Summer
I missed all of your phone calls
My sisters went away though
Probably for the best though
Foster carer said so
If I didn't laugh I'd cry
If I didn't laugh