Seven weeks until the summer (wah-oh)
My nights are long and sober
Everybody's going out and I'm left all alone
Is something wrong? Am I contagious? (wah-oh)
Working for minimum wages
Flipping burgers now for ages while my friends are home (wah-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Hello can I take your order, please?
Yes I'm a loser
Seven weeks of fries with extra cheese then I'm all done
It won't be long
Sunglasses on
It feels so wrong
When summer's gone wah-oh
We'll sing this song
Dance all night long