47 lyrics for "To the summer night"
I wanna be your Friday night sweet ride Summertime sunshine barefoot in the moonlight I wanna be your jackpot hot spot wide Open road in a candy apple rag top I wanna be, wanna be your Friday night I wanna set you free, I wanna take you high I don't
PlayIt's a summer paradise, crusin' with the boys and girls. Surfin' day and night, everybody shootin' the curl. Hang five, keep it alive, and lemme jump down low on the toes of the nose. Hang ten, hot-doggin' again, let's go! Are you ready? Ready-freddy?
PlayI wanna take my heart to the end of the world I won't waste another day Wishing this would fade away Fly away tonight Na na na na na na na I want a little bit of California With a little bit of London sky And fly away tonight I want a little bit of open
PlayDon't say a word at all I wanna get back to where we started To the summer night You know, you know, you know, you know we got it right We don't gotta say anything Don't gotta say anything Yeah wanna get back to San Francisco In the fire light You know,
PlayShe's the woman A little low on cash But I'm high on luck I wanna be your knight In shining pick-up truck With a Chevy for my summer home Let's get the party started It's looking like the city towed My other apartment
PlayI don't know much about eternity Or where somebody like me's gonna wind up going All I know is that I have already been Parked in a Chevy by the deep river rolling And that summer night, shooting star paradise Might be all that I'm getting Kissing and
PlayYou and I, makin' lust forever Summer nights, gettin' high like the first time I wanna be wherever you are, baby Impossible to take it too far I see you in my head You ain't like the rest You ain't bringin' me down, baby You're right next to me
PlayI hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night I've got a war in my mind Just ride, I just ride, I just ride Been tryin' hard not to get in trouble, but I I just ride I've been out on that open road You can be my full time,
PlayGraveyard girl Death is her boyfriend She spits on summers and smiles to the night She collects crowns made of black roses But her heart is made of bubble gum Dark rags and red stars She's the dirty witch of her high school She worships Satan like a
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