The girls of summer get burned
They start the summer unconcerned
They get undone by a touch of sun in June
Plus a touch of the moon

The girls of summer get fooled
'cause soon the summer heat has cooled
And come September they can't remember why
Things were hot in July

Not me
It's too easy to fall
The moonlit sand, a faraway band, and that's all
Not me
I don't easily thrill -
Never did, never will

The end of summer's at hand
I thought the summer was grand
And here I am with the same undamaged heart
That I had at the start

The girls of summer forgot to run
The girls of summer were bound to lose
The girls of summer have all the fun
...I have nothin' but blues.