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