try to get a date My boss says ["No dice, girl, you gotta work late."] Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime
Yeah Backin' that ass Your mom says "Hi" ? Jinx! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah [Repeat a few times] Summertime in the city And
The fading scent of summertime, arbutus trees and firs The glistening of rain-soaked moss Going to the dairy queen at dusk Down narrow roads in autumn
Coney Island high Walkin' on the boardwalk [unverified] my baby tonite I'm so high Coney Island high Beats and cotton candy in the summertime Tarsha Vega like Suzanne who sang
Olivia: In the winter, springtime, and fall ... In the summertime, I call you a friend for all seasons. A friend, so many reasons why I like to be with
My grandmother owned a night club On the Arkansas-Oklahoma line Mama put me on a Greyhound And I went to stay with her in the summertime I'd box up those
My grandmother owned a nightclub on the Arkansas-Oklahoma line Momma put me on a greyhound And I went to stay with her in the summertime I'd box up those
I'll stay Disappear with me here Where the sun shows no fear, as it burns my resolution To remain, To refrain From contending the flame, as I join This great illusion..reappears Summertime
the riches it would bring I smiled the day it led my heart to you It seemed like the world was smiling too We laughed and drank and sang in summertime
I think about calm and relaxing is when I write a new song (chorus) Just a little some for my neigberhood Holla if you hear me Tough time in summertime
singing a Cheap Trick song Yeah, we sang Surrender all the way the county line When I listen to that music It makes me think of summertime Yeah, that
by the name of Bill Jefferson Lord QUARTET: played the piano while he'd sing a song VERONICA: Mmm-mmm. QUARTET: He just sang and played the whole night
We were at the Rhythm Room In Scottsdale Arizona It was in the summertime it must have been '02 We got there way too early and we sat around for hours
The fading scent of summertime arbutus trees and firs the glistening of rain-soaked moss going to the dairy queen at dusk down narrow roads in autumn
a Cheap Trick song Yeah, we sang Surrender all the way the county line When I listen to that music It makes me think of summertime Yeah, that acid