There’s no snow fall on the mistletoe
No fires burning in our homes
It’s summertime year after year.
There are drunken times with our friends
Or even sitting all alone in bed
Looking back at the year that pa**ed
It’s like Christmas in July this time of year
Some get up for the service
And some that wake without the burden
Just to crack a beer at 9am
It’s all about the lekker braai’s
And knowing everything will be alright
Swimming about without a care
It’s like Christmas in July this time of year
It’s like Christmas in July this time of year
Held up waiting for the snow
But nothing ever seems to fall
This side of the hemisphere
It’s not like the movies
But it tastes like home
That unspoken poem
That rhymes with the silence we hold close
It’s like Christmas in July this time of year.
It’s like Christmas in July this time of year.