Id make you happy if I could if I could Id pluck the stars from the sky so you can sleep at night if i could Id make you smile more if I could if I could Id throw a la**o around the moon and pull if I could So take me there The sky must go somewhere Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone The musics gone Id fight your demons if I could if I could Id walk the fires of hell, let it burn through my shoes if I could Id write you more songs if I could if I could Id climb a mountain just to show you the view if I could So take me there The sky must go somewhere Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone The summers long the music the music the music the music These nights are gone the music the music the music the music The summers long the music the music the music the music These nights are gone the music the music the music the music This summer's long the music the music the music the music These nights are gone the music the music the music the music Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone These nights are gone