Lyrics:
never hurt no one
Until that spark that ignited me
Back in that July night
When we were hot and alive
Those moments faded
Like a wild free summer
Where was I when the lights went out?
Up in my room listening to twist and shout
Hot summer nights by the window fan
Out on the airwave, a big dance
Smokin kush till the sun up
Party on ten, let’s roll in a Benz
We hot for the summer
Yeah we keep goin dumber
(Verse 2)
Got a problem wit me get your hate
gotta say this my lad:
You're the top! You're Mahatma Ghandi.
You're the top! You're Napolean brandy.
You're the purple light of a summer night in
gotta say this my lad:
You're the top! You're Mahatma Ghandi.
You're the top! You're Napolean brandy.
You're the purple light of a summer night in
gotta say this my lad:
You're the top! You're Mahatma Ghandi.
You're the top! You're Napolean brandy.
You're the purple light of a summer night in
brother stay discreet plot to put you under
Ball like Miami hot as heat pop out every summer
Told my ex I gotta leave please delete my number
Reds all I see
A summer day in April
Down by the reservoir
I saw you by the water
Laughing in the sun
I knew just there and then
This summer you'd be mine
New love
chasing mice around
I slink down the alleyway looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin' the blues while the lady cats
chasing mice around
I slink down the alleyway looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin' the blues while the lady cats
chasing mice around
I slink down the alleyway looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin' the blues while the lady cats
It was Old Town Key West down on Duval Street
Tendin' bar on a hot summer day
She walked in with a big Texas "Howdy"
Said, "Boy won't you pour me
at Jaxxon for tennis, nah
Won't catch me poppin' at Lenox, next day I ship it delivered by FedEx
All 23 with the petty
No way this flight stayin' steady
Heart
one of those blood-red moons I tell you
It was one of those hot-headed nights, mamma
By the time the police came, we were dancing naked, in soft summer
On a hot summer's night
In the year of '75
Jimmy Doyle took his child bride
Amanda, for a drive
She was only seventeen
He just lived to see
yer Damn right!
Makin' night plans
Lofty goals
But deep down
Your body knows
Even though
You feel fine
You'll be out
Cold by nine
Now you're home
Couch
And your sun-kissed cheeks, hot on my lips
All summer long I warmed myself on your Sunburn
Dancing through the city, hiding on my roof
Making love by the AC
me by
Mothers on the stoop
Boys in souped-up coupes
On this hot summer night
Between fight and flight
Is the blind man's sight
gotta say this my lad:
You're the top! You're Mahatma Ghandi.
You're the top! You're Napolean brandy.
You're the purple light of a summer night in
the girl that makes me wanna try and sing
Switch my game up, switched my game up, got me on a new thing
Hot like summer, but to me you kinda feel like spring
a second get in my bag
Too thriller like my Mike Jack party every night cause life's fast
Stay with my dawgs and we bite back too hot, to be acting like that
and red nights
Got me feeling them Blue skies and red nights
Let me tell you There’s no time like summer time
When the sun shines, i’m loving life
Im fine
for you
Mmm
Mmm - I'd stay for you
Hot night summer breezes
Miss that tender feeling
Of lying on your chest
'Cause you're da very best
Feel how
leather jackets
And tight blue jeans
Drop a dime in the box play the
Song about New Orleans
Cold beer, hot lights
My sweet romantic teenage nights
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