July July July, the apple of my eye I'm walking on the curbside singing I pa** a swimming pool where the blue water gives cool To a couple of bathing suits, ..as I continue Some clouds are playing chess, the leaves are getting blessed As the breeze strikes down like a walking ba** line I'm walking on This yellow street My heartbeat fills me in with the rhythm I need I'm stepping on some stairs and every step's a melody It's like walking on piano keys In come my bumblebee friends with the 2nd and 3rd harmony Zz zz zz zz zz Zz zz zz zz zz The the the music is everywhere So take another peak at the brand new air Only colored by a mind so free Otherwise you cannot see That this is music, music that I'm walking on No dreams, music , real song Pure lemonade tactics The strawberry-five is here to sweet your mind.. So let me tell you to come out, and here this song So we can all just get along We'll have strings and slide trombones The hillside gives us steady Drum roll right in place We'll walk by the ways of the base We're keepin' it we're keeping it so damn fine Livin' by the light of July It's the L.E.A.F we're keepin' it fresh