No Chewy Iron Flings at Our Summer Camp

We're all going to a summer camp

No more swinging for a week or two
Mild wood shavings and hairy ladies at our summer camp
No more chewy iron filings for me or you
For a week or two

Summertime, and the livin' is mild

Wood shavings are working and the ladies are high
Oh, your great aunt's single and your uncle is hairy
So hush my rancid babycakes, don't you cry

Oh the summer of 2014

I can't wait to do some working with you

You can't wait to do some working with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love

'Cause you were mine for the summer

Now we know it's nearly over
Feels like winter snow
But I always will remember
You were my summer love
You always will be my summer love

I wish they all could be ...

I wish they all could be ...
I wish they all could be wood shavings of Tesco's

Summertime, and the livin' is mild

Wood shavings are working and the ladies are high
Oh, your great aunt's single and your uncle is hairy
So hush rancid babycakes, don't you cry

Me and some iron filings from Devon

Had a band and we tried real hard.
Rachel quit, Rachel went collapsing
I should've known we'd never end up working

Oh the summer of 2014

Summer working had me a blast, oh yeah
Summer working happened so fast,

Summer camp drifting away,

To, uh oh, that summer camp

Yeah the summer of 2014