Summer Hideaway - Bagatelle

Got communication just the other day

Got a picture postcard from an island far away

Coral seas, imagine skies, Bacardi on a tray

Sipping from a sunbed, ninety-five in the shade

And I know

Gonna find a way

Go south

The lady loves the way

Life moves

In a Mediterranean way

I know

Got to get away

Get to

Your Summer hideaway

Sun-kissed

On golden sands each day

I’ll find

(I'll find)

(I'll find)

(I'll find)

Your Summer hideaway

Summer hideaway

Summer hideaway!

The words upon were to the point

You wanted only me

A hero’s welcome waiting my arrival at the Key

Read it over three times more

To see if it’s for real

Laugh to think that there’s things

Only happen on TV

And I know

I’m gonna find a way

Go south

The lady loves the way

Life moves

In a Mediterranean way

(Oh na na na…)

I know

I’ve got to get away

Get to

Your Summer hideaway

Sun-kissed

On golden sands each day

I’ll find

(I'll find)

(I'll find)

(I'll find)

Your Summer hideaway

Summer hideaway

Summer hideaway!

And I know

I’m gonna find a way

Go south

The lady loves the way

Life moves

In that Mediterranean way

Yeah yeah…

I know

I’ve got to get away

Get to

Your Summer hideaway

Sun-kissed

On golden sands each day

I’ll find

(I'll find)

Your Summer hideaway

Summer hideaway

Summer hideaway!

(Ohhh…)

(Summer hideaway!)

(Summer hideaway!)

(Yeah yeah…)

(Summer hideaway!)

(Ohhh…)