The last day of June

I wish it take away my blues

Fly away June bug, don't want to walk in no shoes

I need wings to carry me

Drift on the seaspray high above the sea

Fly away June bug don't hush me

I ran my course and tired as I may be

Trouble don't always come find me

Fly away June bug shoo now don't mind me

I will live my days without a second thought 

Fly away June bug July is where I need to be

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