Summer's Coming

Summer's coming
Gonna burn my feet
This tour has cut me
Loose all week

Gonna get a hotel room
In New Orleans
I'm a roller coaster
In jeans

Might check out New York
And have a look
At the many ways
To screw up
I could write the book

You can drop me in London town
I know where trouble
Can always be found

North of the river
And south of the plague
East of the castle
And west up the grave

Up from the earth
And down from heaven
Alongside the idols
Of every transgression

Summer's coming
God only knows
What I might do
Summer's coming
They never should have let me
Loose from the zoo

Summer's coming
God only knows
What I might do
Summer's coming
They never should have let me
Loose from the zoo

Summer's coming
Gonna burn my feet
This tour has cut me
Loose all week

Down in Rio de Janeiro
Maybe take off my clothes
Maybe dance me some forro
'Cause anything goes

I'm just looking for Babylon
Might make a few mistakes
Maybe puddle up the Amazon
And slither with the snakes

Might just fire up that Harley
And throw it around some curves
And open up that throttle
Just to steady my nerves

Summer's coming
God only knows
What I might do
Summer's coming
They never should have let me
Loose from the zoo

Summer's coming

Up from the earth
And down from heaven
Alongside the idols
Of every transgression

God only knows
What I might do
Summer's coming
They never should have let me
Loose from the zoo

Summer's coming

Bombs away in old Bombay
Might fall astray

For days
And days
And days
And days



Credits
Writer(s): Stewart Armstrong Copeland, Vittorio Cosma
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