Black and White Unite

In the summer all the hikers
 Hike out for the highest peaks
 All the children watch the cricket
 And they never wash for weeks
 In the suburbs young protesters write
 Black and white unite
 They're tearing up the streets
 I'm half in love with every girl I meet
 The gas man loves the street
 He loves to drill
 He loves to think about his girl
 The sun is melting half the street
 In the summer all the workers
 Head out for the sandy beach
 Stay together in the weather
 Entertainment through your grief
 Communities of prejudices travel on the train
 The upper class will have to pass
 The chance up of a knees-up with the gang
 Your record profits will buy you an island
 There's a jigsaw with a picture
 All the country as a map
 Hikers hiking, cyclers cycling
 If I go I'm not coming back
 I'm all in love with all the girls I meet
 The hardcore summer kind
 Kitchen porters, budding painters
 Whiskey touring guides
 In the rain all your plans will fade
 You'll be left with the jigsaw