And smell that ocean air
From Bourne to Ptown, miles and miles of beaches everywhere
I was working, hard all week, I had to get away
Time to head down, Route 3, thank God It's Friday
The weather is just right, so much to do
Hit the clubs at night, see a band or two
Summer On The Cape,
There is no better escape
Summer On The Cape
I'm leaving all my problems behind me
Going where nobody can find me
Summer On The Cape
I crossed the bridge I'm, On my way
Meeting friends at two O'clock
They've got a place in, Hyannisport
With a built in antique shop
I've got to party, every day and
Every single night
Far away from, the rat race
And the city life
The weather is just right, so much to do
Hit the clubs at night, see a band or two
Summer On The Cape,
There is no better escape
Summer On The Cape
I'm leaving all my problems behind me
Going where nobody can find me
Summer On The Cape
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