Brit Summer Songtext
von Nina Nesbitt

It′s like the first sign of sun since the universe began
We're all throwing off our clothes just to get the perfect tan
Tryna raise our chances of a wild summer romance
Bare feet in the sand with you

See the boys next door on their way to Magaluf
Matching t-shirts, they′re school leavers, it's gonna be off the hook
But I just wanna lay under the northern sky with you
Until our lips turn from red to white to blue

Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer with you
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer with you
It's the great British summer
It′s the great British summer with you


Fresh cut grass, one tall glass on a Sunday afternoon
Sleeping in the sun it turns out lobsters aren′t just food
Pack a tent and pack a crate and a pair of muddy shoes
I'll dance in front of the main stage for you

Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer with you
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer with you
I′ll have a great British summer with you

I'll be gone, gone, gone by August
This season is the shortest
Oh, oh, oh, my heart is drawn in the sand
I′ll be gone, gone, gone by August
This season is the shortest
Still, I wouldn't share this, with anyone else


Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer with you
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer
Ooh, Brit summer with you
It′s the great British summer
I'll have a great British summer with you