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.