Eleven bees, four wasps, a turtle, eleven bees, and a bumblebee. Well I met her at the grad night party this year. They done, done, done, done. They done, done, done. I held her real tight and whispered in her ear, Come on and be my summer girl. And now she's my summer girl. You know we're having fun. She's my summer girl. To me she's number one. I take her out surfing with all the guys. They done, done, done, done. They done, done, done. And man you ought to see them roll their eyes. It's my sweet little summer girl. You know she's my summer girl. You know we're having fun. She's my summer girl. To me she's number one. She's my summer girl. Don't you know that she's my summer girl. Hey, hey, you know we're having fun. She's my summer girl. To me she's number one. I wonder how it's gonna be when summer's through. They done, done, done, done. They done, done, done. I have to quit all the groovy things we do and forget my summer girl. Don't you know that she's my summer girl. Hey, hey, you know we're having fun. She's my summer girl. To me she's number one. Let me tell you she's my summer girl. Hey, hey, you know we're having fun. She's my summer girl. To me she's number one. She's my summer girl. Ooh. She's my summer girl. To me she's number one.