Lyrics

On your hiatus leave the Littles behind
Hit the Browse-About and still make your tee times
On your hiatus
There’s no Wilbon, There’s no Wilbon by your side
Have a drink, have a drive
Though I guess you do that all the time

If they’re feeling rich they might throw you a bone
If they’re feeling poor, well then you gots to go
Speed across the bridge
If you're lost then just start at PTI
If you still feel bad
Eat a sandwich, or just curse the Purple Line

Sing along with me, dee-dee dee-dee dee
Blah blah blah blah yea, he's still angry
Blah blah blah [fade]

After Mungo Jerry Negrelli's "In the Summertime"