Nina Nesbitt – Brit Summer (Guitar)

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It’s like the first sign of sun,

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Since the universe began,

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We’re all throwing off our clothes,

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Just to get the perfect tan.

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Trying to raise our chances of,

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A wild summer romance,

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Bare feet on the sand,

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With you.

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See the boys next door,

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On their way to Magaluf.

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Matching t shirts they’re school leavers,

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It’s gonna be off the hook.

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But I just lay under northern sky with you,

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Until our lips turn from red to white to blue.

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Oooo Brit summer,

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Oooo Brit summer,

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Oooo Brit summer with you.

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Oooo Brit summer,

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Oooo Brit summer,

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Oooo Brit summer with you.

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It’s the Great British summer,

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It’s the Great British summer with you.

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Fresh cut grass, one tall glass,

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On a Sunday afternoon,

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Sleeping in the sun,

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Turns out lobsters aren’t just food.

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Pack your tent and pack your crate,

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And a pair of muddy shoes,

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I’ll dance in front of the main stage for you.

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Oooo Brit summer,

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Oooo Brit summer,

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Oooo Brit summer with you.

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Oooo Brit summer,

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Oooo Brit summer,

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Oooo Brit summer with you.

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I’ll be gone, gone, gone by August,

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This season is the shortest.

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Oh oh oh my heart is drawn in the sand.

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I’ll be gone, gone, gone by August,

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This season is the shortest.

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And I wouldn’t share this, with anyone else.