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サマージャム’95

ほら言ってる わっ超あおられる
夏っつうと こうモーローと
してるうち翻弄されちゃうよどーも
なっ もうカーッとこられると
こっちも負けるかって気になるの
解ってんのに炎天下に
全然意味なく 家出たりしてね
そんで出た瞬間に 汗がダーッ
太陽ピカーッ 頭フラーッ
夏本番 海か? 山か?
プールか? いや まずは本屋
で帰りにソバ ザルかせいろだ
それが正論 んふっ 入んないから
いっつも食ってんだけども
これが夏となると又 格別なのよ
で ふっと 外見ると子供まっ黒
プール帰りの アイス食ってんの
食ってないねーアイス 行ってないねープール
行ったねープール
みんなで徹夜あけ レンタカーで
情なかったねー海パンダサダサで
あれは笑ったなー 行きたいなー又
こんな曲でも流しながら
みんな そそのかされちまう
ついつい 流されちまう
結局暑さで まいっちまう
誰のせい? それはあれだ!
夏のせい
みんな そそのかされちまう
ついつい 流されちまう
結局暑さで まいっちまう
誰のせい? それはあれだ!
夏のせい
週間予報は晴ればかり
何? マジ? アニ? どうしたい?
あー そりゃもう のってくべきでしょ
べきかな? べきだよ! べきなの? べきとも!
ワーイ 手離しで浮かれたい
夏大好き とか言っちゃったり
ってのが出来ない 構えちまう
安々と乗ってたまるかってところもある
なーんて言いながらも夏用の
テープとかはしっかり作るのよ
"サマージャム′95"なんつって
必ず直球のタイトルつけちゃってね
そーそ となりにキャワユイ ギャル
乗っけて湾岸流すなんてよからぬ
絵 描いちゃってね
"この曲好き"なんて言われちゃう感じね
"アレ なんかいい風"とかね
夏に流されちゃダメって思いながらね
イキのいい車に道あけつつも
夢のひとつも 語っちゃったりすんの
そーなるって事は もーあれだ
熱めのお茶だ 意味深なシャワーだ
でも手もちぶさたでつけた ラジオから
こんな曲 流れたりすんだ
みんな そそのかされちまう
ついつい 流されちまう
結局暑さで まいっちまう
誰のせい? それはあれだ!
夏のせい
みんな そそのかされちまう
ついつい 流されちまう
結局暑さで まいっちまう
誰のせい? それはあれだ!
夏のせい
"今晩も寝苦しい 熱帯夜になりそうです"
ってよ また言ってますよ
何だかんだ言っても 夏休みだから
子供のモンな訳よ 昼間は
そっ 昼間はね奴でも食って
デーンと構えてればいい訳
再放送のドラマでも見て
気がつくと 昼寝になってたりね
そんで夕方からフロ ザバッといって(ザバッといって)
スキだらけのかっこで(かっこで)
そのまま家の近所 フラッとして(フラッとして)
テキトーにゴハンすませて(すませて)
帰って来て さてどうしよう?(どうしたい?)
ヒマなヤツ ピックアップしたり(されたり)
やろうと思えば(その気になれば)
ってそんな気になった ためしはないのにね
クラブだね 妥当な線として
夏! クラブ! ナンパ! 思い出!
道すいてっから ちゃーっと行けるし
薄着! 背のび ちょいカイホー的!
テキーラッ! ハメ外しちまおう
なんつってノリでテキトーにやってると
クーラーとヤニの臭いにまみれて
こんな曲かかったりしてね
みんな そそのかされちまう
ついつい 流されちまう
結局暑さで まいっちまう
誰のせい? それはあれだ!
夏のせい
みんな そそのかされちまう
ついつい 流されちまう
結局暑さで まいっちまう
誰のせい? それはあれだ!
夏のせい
みんな そそのかされちまう
ついつい 流されちまう
結局暑さで まいっちまう
誰のせい? それはあれだ!
夏のせい
みんな そそのかされちまう
ついつい 流されちまう
結局暑さで まいっちまう
誰のせい? それはあれだ!
夏のせい

Summer Jam '95

Look, I'm telling you, it's super exciting,
when summer comes, it's like, "whoah",
and before you know it, you're totally swept away.
Yeah, when it gets scorching hot,
I get this feeling like, "I won't lose either."
Even though I know it's pointless,
I end up leaving the house under the blazing sun.
And the moment I step out, sweat pours down,
the sun shines brightly, my head gets dizzy.
Summer's here! Beach? Mountains?
Pool? Nah, first, let's go to the bookstore,
and on the way back, grab some soba, cold or with dipping sauce.
That's the right way to do it, huh? It doesn't quite fit,
because I always eat it anyway,
but when it's summer, it's just something special.
Then, I glance outside and see kids all tanned,
eating ice cream after coming back from the pool.
I haven't had ice cream, haven't been to the pool,
I have been to the pool!
With everyone after staying up all night, in a rental car,
It was pathetic, my swimming trunks were so lame.
That was hilarious, I want to go again.
While listening to a song like this,
everyone gets tempted,
can't help but get carried away,
end up going crazy from the heat.
Whose fault is it? It's that thing!
Summer's fault.
Everyone gets tempted,
can't help but get carried away,
end up going crazy from the heat.
Whose fault is it? It's that thing!
Summer's fault.
The weekly forecast is all sunshine,
What? Seriously? Dude? What do you wanna do?
Ah, well, we gotta ride the wave, right?
Should we? We should! Should we? We should!
Yay! I wanna go wild with no worries.
I can't say stuff like, "I love summer,"
I get all defensive.
There's also this part of me that's like, "I won't just go with the flow easily."
But even while saying that, I still make summer-themed
tapes and stuff.
Calling it "Summer Jam '95" and all that,
always giving it a straightforward title.
Yeah, yeah, then having some cute girls
riding along the bay, it's a shady
picture I paint.
The kind where people say, "I like this song."
"That's kinda nice," and all that.
While thinking, "I can't get swept away by summer."
Giving way to cool cars, but also
talking about dreams.
If it gets like that, then it's that thing,
hot tea, a meaningful shower.
But from the radio I turned on out of boredom,
a song like this might play.
Everyone gets tempted,
can't help but get carried away,
end up going crazy from the heat.
Whose fault is it? It's that thing!
Summer's fault.
Everyone gets tempted,
can't help but get carried away,
end up going crazy from the heat.
Whose fault is it? It's that thing!
Summer's fault.
"It's going to be another sleepless, tropical night tonight,"
they're saying again.
But whatever you say, it's summer vacation,
so it's for the kids, daytime is.
Yeah, during the day, I can just eat like a dude
and chill out.
Watching reruns of dramas,
before I know it, I'm taking a nap.
Then, in the evening, I take a bath (take a bath),
in my most relaxed clothes (clothes),
just stroll around the neighborhood (stroll around),
grab some dinner casually (casually),
come back home, and what should I do? (what do you wanna do?)
Pick up some bored people (get picked up),
if I feel like it (if I get in the mood),
but I never actually feel like it.
The club, as a reasonable option.
Summer! Club! Picking up girls! Memories!
The roads are empty, so we can get there quickly,
light clothes! Acting older, a bit liberating!
Tequila! Let's go wild!
As I'm just messing around with that kind of attitude,
surrounded by the smell of air conditioning and cigarettes,
a song like this might play.
Everyone gets tempted,
can't help but get carried away,
end up going crazy from the heat.
Whose fault is it? It's that thing!
Summer's fault.
Everyone gets tempted,
can't help but get carried away,
end up going crazy from the heat.
Whose fault is it? It's that thing!
Summer's fault.
Everyone gets tempted,
can't help but get carried away,
end up going crazy from the heat.
Whose fault is it? It's that thing!
Summer's fault.
Everyone gets tempted,
can't help but get carried away,
end up going crazy from the heat.
Whose fault is it? It's that thing!
Summer's fault.