Homer: Don't have a cabin in the Poconos

Marge: Don't have a place at the beach

Homer: I'd love to shuffle of to buffalo

Marge: Its just a little out of a reach

Homer:
Oh, but I don't need a holiday
as long as you here with me.

Homer, Marge & Chorus:
Winters gone, its spring again
One thing, I know its true
All my life I want to spend
Every summer with you
Every summer with you.

Marge:
Hey, Homey, I have a idea, what do you think about this?
Atlantic City by the shiny sea

Homer: Yeah, just a little to far away

Marge: Oh, well, how about Orlando in a new RV.

Homer: Mhh, I like it, but who's gonna pay?

Marge:
Hey, right it doesn't matter, where we go
It doesn't matter, if we stay.

Homer, Marge & Chorus:
Winters gone, its spring again
One thing, I know its true
All my life I want to spend
Every summer with you
Every summer with you.

Marge:
And we don't let troubles getting in our a way
We stay together, come, what may.
We don't care, if it's a cloudy day.
Its only weather.

Homer:
And later on, when we're old and gray
And lady luck has finely come away
We'll take a trip to San Diego Bay

Homer & Marge: together!

Homer: Oh, it'd be great, Marge

Marge: Oh, it would be so nice.

Homer:
Sea World, an they have a zoo with more apes, than you can imagine.

Marge: And I can get a hotdog on a stick.

Homer: Yes, and they have a big mall.

Marge: It doesn't matter, what we do.

Homer: It doesn't matter, were we stay.

Homer, Marge & Chorus:
Winters gone, its spring again
One thing, I know its true
All my life I want to spend
Every summer with you
Every summer with you.

Marge: Every summer with you

Homer: Every summer with you

Marge: With you

Homer: In the spring, or the winter or fall.

Marge: Every summer with you

Homer: You know, Marge?

Marge: What Homey?

Homer:
I have enough money, to go the Springfield History spot for the weekend

Marge: I'm right behind you.

Homer: All right, let's see...

Marge: Where is it?

Homer:
Lets see, take route 35, then we'll stop here to eat. And then, get of at 6 and then stop there to eat.

Marge: <snickering>

Homer: and then, we stop here to eat.

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