paroles de chanson Cucumber Summer - Samantha Margret

Cucumber water running down my lips
Black ink, you've got my number on your wrist
Tried to keep it cool this summer-live and let live
But I think that we like each other-hers and his

Ooo what are we gonna do
Crunch crunch through
Climb the vine and taste the fruit
This cucumber summer
Cucumber summer

Got you wrapped around my finger, swaying with my hips
You make a vacation about staying in.
Wanna wanna fanta or a midnight swim
Under the big moon with a big cucumber

Ooo what are we gonna do
Crunch crunch through
Climb the vine and taste the fruit
This cucumber

Why don't you
Sit under my umbrella
And have a snack (Cucumber)
I've got the salt and pepper
I just need your

Cucumber summer
I think that you and I like each other
Cucumber summer

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