Michigan music. The lyrics, I believe, go something, like, this: Swimming I wish I was swimming I wish I was swimming I wish I was I wish~a~wish~a~wish~a~was Swimming I wish I was swimming I wish I was swimming I wish I was I wish~a~wish~a~wish~a~was Bring a mask and snorkel Bring the flippers also Bring a frisbee, baby Bring something to drink Bring your purple bathing suit Depends on where we're going to If we're going to that swimming hole We won't need nothing at all Some warm clothes to jump into Or we could air dry I'll do the cannon ball If you do your swan dive You can splash me if you want to You can splash me if you want to You can splash me if you want to I don't mind You can splash me if you want to You can splash me if you want to You can splash me if you want to But not in the eye [chorus] Somewhere in the well kept secrets I'll never tell where the rope swing is (ooo waa ooo waa) Where to hold on, when to let go Give out a yell You'll never hit bottom You'll never grow tired Of this wonder you're under water [chorus] Somewhere in the well kept secrets You'll never tell where the rope swing is. (ooo waa ooo waa) Somewhere in the well kept secrets You'll never tell where the rope swing is. (ooo waa ooo waa) Where to hold on, when to let go Give out a yell You'll never hit bottom You'll never grow tired Of this wonder you're under water [chorus]
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