ai generated songs are crazy man

We're all going to a summer barbeque No more singing for a week or two Soft sausages and stinky beach balls at our summer barbeque No more stupid spades for me or you For a week or two Summertime, and the livin' is soft Sausages are running and the beach balls are high Oh, your sister's hot and your daughter is fuzzy So hush my wet sweetie, don't you cry Oh the summer of 2023 I can't wait to do some running with you You can't wait to do some running with me This just can't be summer love, you'll see This just can't be summer love 'Cause you were mine for the summer Now we know it's nearly over Feels like September mist But I always will remember You were my summer love You always will be my summer love I wish they all could be ... I wish they all could be ... I wish they all could be sausages of Devon Summertime, and the livin' is soft Sausages are running and the beach balls are high Oh, your sister's hot and your daughter is fuzzy So hush wet sweetie, don't you cry Me and some spades from Oslo Had a band and we tried real hard. Perry quit, Chandler went laughing I should've known we'd never end up eating Oh the summer of 2023 Summer running had me a blast, oh yeah Summer running happened so fast, Summer barbeque drifting away, To, uh oh, that summer barbeque Yeah the summer of 2023