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Lyrics: Racoon. Till Monkeys Fly. Ice Cream Time.


Your skin is getting sun-tanned
I don't want to peel it off today
so pass me the lotion 20
my nose has had enough today

My body, glitter glamour
upon my towel I slip away
I got to go, I got to go
the sea is calling and

The sun is in my head and it's OK
it's an ice cream day (sun is in my head)
The sun is in my head and it's OK
it's an ice cream day
Yeah the sun is in my head and it's OK
it's an ice cream day (sun is in my head)

Pass me my sunglasses
you sat on yours I still got mine
just stretch out your right hand
they're in the plastic bag behind

The stereo Motor psychos
just chilling, it's a holiday
don't turn 'em off, don't turn 'em off
just let it play because

Their song is in my head and it?s OK
it's an ice cream day (song is in my head)
Their song is in my head and it?s OK
it's an ice cream day
Yeah their song is in my head and it?s OK
it's an ice cream day (song is in my head)

I sweep my sweaty eyes
wide open when she's walking by again
Pamela Anderson look-alikes
lay naked in the sand
I quickly turn around
to dig a bigger hole for my best friend

Again
summer slips away too fast again
And again
well eight more days to make them last

And the sun is in my head and it's OK
it's an ice cream day (sun is in my head)
The sun is in my head and it's OK
it's an ice cream day
O yeah the sun is in my head and it's OK