Middle of november
75 degrees
As far as I can remember
I ain't felt a breeze
And oh, I know I'm think' of a number so
December stays the same
And ooh, I knew distractions constitute
Half of what's in my brain
Oh my indian summer
Warmer than you should be
But hey, I ain't complaining'
You're so beautiful to me
Hey my gypsy lady
Hotter than you should be
In the middle of november
You're exactly what I need
Middle of december
25 degrees
My gypsy summer
Left me now (oh no)
The cold air's hard to breathe
And oh, the snow's like a friend that I don't know
"___________________"
And oh, I knew it was too good to be true
Won't ya come right back to me
Oh my indian summer
Warmer than you should be
But hey, I need your savin'
You're inscrutable to me
Hey my gypsy summer
Warmer than you should be
In the middle of december
You're exactly what I need