Summer Lovin’

Lyrics

[Intro] Summer lovin', had me a blast Summer lovin', happened so fast Met some girl, crazy for me Met a guy, cute as can be Summer days drifted away To oh, the summer nights [Chorus] Tell me more, tell me more Was this Texas or France? Tell me more, tell me more Did you get in her pants? Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, huh, huh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah [Verse 1] Went to her place, got in her blouse While the roadies demolished her house Watched her cable, stole her TV She did my band just the way she did me Summer hoes open they does Then get grounded for the rest of their life [Chorus] Well uh, well uh, well uh Tell me more, tell me more Did her mommy come home? Tell me more, tell me more Did you call Nome on her phone? Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, huh, huh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah [Verse 2] In gay Paris the girls are so chic They don't talk English, so they last a whole week German foxes have way too much hair Go put that wall back so that they'll stay there Here's my address, come live with me Too bad you can't afford to come overseas [Chorus] Well uh, well uh, well, uh Tell me more, tell me more Did you make true love vows? Tell me more, tell me more What if she finds your house? Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, huh, huh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah [Verse 3] I got sober, that's where it ends So I told her we'd still be friends She was cool, but just like the rest I had to leave her with a phony address Of course I live there, I love you, you fox You're welcome anytime at my P.O. Box [Chorus] Tell me more, tell me more Was this Texas or France? Tell me more, tell me more Did you get in her pants? [Outro] San Francisco, our closing night Thought he'd finally met Mrs. Right Bought her flowers, read her my poem Said he'd call me the next day at home She didn't answer, she's with some other dude Probably begging out on Haight street for food