We’ve grown accustomed to the sun,
we feel entitled, everyone.
The nights, while cool, still hold their cheer,
no holding back the summer fun.
We feel entitled, everyone,
beaches, parks, two great zoos,
weather perfect, mostly number one.
The night’s, while cool, still hold their cheer,
a little dampness here and there,
this town’s renown its crafted beers.
No holding back the summer fun,
for locals, tourists, conventioneers,
joy and laughter, everyone.
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