Saturday, July 4, 2009

Summer in the village


Rainy town, summer in the village
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the village

All around, people looking half dead
Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match head

But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl

Come-on come-on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be alright

And babe, don't you know it's a pity
That the days can't be like the nights
In the summer, in the village
In the summer, in the village

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