It's Summer Here Lyrics - Ass Ponys

There are thirteen headless turtles 

Hanging on a line 

Their severed heads would snap a stick 

And break your finger pretty quick 

The blood is draining from their necks 

And out into the grass 

The flies are buzzing all around 

A hatchet sticking in the ground 

The river looks like chocolate milk 

It's foaming at the banks 

The snakes come out to sun themselves 

You think you've died and gone to hell 

I found one in the yard 

So I gave it to the dog 

She barked and got it by the head 

And flung it round till it was dead 

And it's summer here 

Out behind the barber shop 

The barber's burning hair 

He lights it laughing to himself 

He knows you can't escape the smell 

The smoke is rising from the pile 

And out into the town 

It stings your eyes and burns your nose 

And makes it's way all through your clothes 

And it's summer here