early summer, sunny sunday
mum told me my cousin is comin' soon today
so i, i ride on my bicycle
wearing my favorite shirt to meet her at the gate

she is not the sort of girl
who smiles to say "hello!"
she'll giggle at me
she'll pinch my cheek
then, i think, she'll say "hello!"

early summer, sunny sunday
mum told me my cousin is comin' soon today
so i, i ride on my bicycle
wearing my favorite shirt to meet her at the gate

she is not the sort of girl
who smiles to say "hello!"
she'll giggle at me
she'll pinch my cheek
then, i think, she'll say "hello!"

goin' downhill on the very dusty road
whistlin' a merry tune of summer
goin' downhill through the very flagrant woods
whistlin' a merry tune i never heard before

she is not the sort of girl
who smiles to say "hello!"

she is not the sort of girl
who smiles to say "hello!"
she'll giggle at me
she'll pinch my cheek
then, i think, she'll say "hello!"

goin' downhill on the very dusty road
whistlin' a merry tune of summer
goin' downhill through the very flagrant woods
whistlin' a merry tune i never heard before

she is not the sort of girl
who smiles to say "hello!"

she is not the sort of girl
who smiles to say "hello!"