My Summer song

(to be sung to Cole Porter's "I Love Paris" )

Every time I look down on this torrid town
whether smoky or blue be her skies,
when summer appears, so do my tears;
the more and more I realize

I hate summer in the winter
I hate summer in the fall
I hate summer in the springtime
when it's raining
I hate summer, yes, indeed, I'm complaining!

I hate summer every moment
Every moment of the year!
I hate summer!
My oh my do I hate summer!
Cause heat is what I fear.