I successi di Bob Sinclar
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Sinclar
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Siobhan Fahey
Songwriter
Sara Dallin
Songwriter
Keren Woodward
Songwriter
Steve Jolley
Songwriter
Tony Swain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Sinclar
Producer
Steve Jolley
Producer
Tony Swain
Producer
Testi
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Hot summer streets and the pavements are burning, I sit around (yeah, yeah)
Trying to smile, but the air is so heavy and dry
Strange voices are saying (what did they say?)
Things I can't understand
It's too close for comfort, this heat has got right out of hand
It's a cruel, cruel summer (yeah, yeah)
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone, gone, gone, gone
Flip that, holla back, flip that
Try and kick back, it's that
Let me just wait for the next show, wait, wait
Yeah, I know they can take that
The city is crowded, my friends are away and I'm on my own (yeah, yeah)
It's too hot to handle so I gotta get up and go
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, cruel summer (let me just wait for the next show, wait, wait)
Now you're gone, gone, gone, gone (yeah I know they can take that)
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone
It's a cruel, cruel summer
(Leaving me) leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone
You're not the only one
It's a cruel
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone, gone, gone, gone
Cruel summer
Now you're gone
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone, gone, gone, gone
Writer(s): Siobhan Maire Deirdre Fahey, Keren Jane Woodward, Steven Nicholas Jolley, Tony Swain, Sarah Elizabeth Dallin
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