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Summer’s coming, it’s nearly time

To pack the tent, take a trip down the M5

Hidden in the folds of the Somerset hills

Temporary city, a valley full of thrills

I can’t help it, it’s getting closer

Feeling like a kid on a rollercoaster

It’s a religion, it’s an addiction

It keeps you going while you’re going through the motions

Rain or shine, come what may

I’m coming home to my special place

Three whole days of happiness

Mud and dust and feeling blessed

Down at the Cider Bus

Well I’m delirious

I’m living the dream

(Living the dream)

And I can very nearly hear the sound of

Fingers strumming, banging out a tune

Six strings humming on a sunny afternoon

Leave your problems blowing in the wind

Sing along and just forget about everything

I can’t describe it; you have to try it

But I can tell you that there’s nothing else like it

It’s more than music, it’s an emotion

Not just a party in a field near Pilton

Set up your tent, you’ve cracked a beer

You’re chilling in the sun and suddenly you hear

A mighty roar going round the place

Two hundred thousand voices in a Mexican wave

Rain or shine, come what may

I’m coming home to my special place

Three whole days of happiness

Mud and dust and feeling blessed

Through Silver Hayes, past the Other Stage

Walk through the Glade and Green Fields

To Avalon

(Avalon)

And I can hear sound of Hobo Jones and

Fingers strumming, banging out a tune

Six strings humming on a sunny afternoon

Leave your problems blowing in the wind

Sing along and just forget about everything

And there’s a place for everyone

For drum and bass and reggae sound systems

For rock and rollers, for Afro beats

For indie kids and hippy freaks

Take my advice, forget the programme

See what you find if you live in the moment

Just walk around and breathe in the sound

From the top of the hill when the sun goes down

Rain or shine, come what may

I’m coming home to my special place

Three whole days of happiness

Mud and dust and feeling blessed

Above The Park sitting in the dark

A million lights are shining

And I’m taking a moment

Before I

Head on up to Strummerville and

It doesn’t matter, no one will judge ya

If you’re a diva or a tone deaf groaner

Leave your problems blowing in the wind

Sing along and just forget about it

Fingers strumming, banging out a tune

Six strings humming on a sunny afternoon

Forget your problems, grab another beer

Sing along and get your happy for another year

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