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John Travolta & Olivia Newton John - Summer Nights (Grease)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Travolta
John Travolta
Lead Vocals
Olivia Newton-John
Olivia Newton-John
Lead Vocals
Grease Cast Ensemble
Grease Cast Ensemble
Chorus
Grease Orchestra (Original Soundtrack from The Motion Picture)
Grease Orchestra (Original Soundtrack from The Motion Picture)
Orchestra
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Jacobs
Jim Jacobs
Songwriter
Warren Casey
Warren Casey
Songwriter
Bhen Lanzaroni
Bhen Lanzaroni
String Arranger
John Farrar
John Farrar
Arranger
Louis St. Louis
Louis St. Louis
Arranger
Michael Gibson
Michael Gibson
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis St. Louis
Louis St. Louis
Producer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
David J. Holman
David J. Holman
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Summer lovin', had me a blast
Summer lovin', happened so fast
I met a girl, crazy for me
Met a boy, cute as can be
Summer days driftin' away
To ah-oh, the summer nights
[Chorus]
Oh well-a, oh well-a, oh well-a, uh
Tell me more, tell me more, did ya get very far?
Tell me more, tell me more, like, does he have a car, uh-huh?
Doo-do (Uh-huh)
Doo-do (Uh-huh)
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (Uh-huh)
[Verse 2]
She swam by me, she got a cramp
He ran by me, got my suit damp
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off, splashing around
Summer sun, something's begun
But ah-oh, those summer nights
[Chorus]
Oh well-a, oh well-a, oh well-a, uh
Tell me more, tell me more, was it love at first sight?
Tell me more, tell me more, did she put up a fight?
Dow, doobie-doo (Uh-huh)
Doobie-doo (Uh-huh)
Doobie-doobie-doobie (Uh-huh)
Dow, doobie-doo (Uh-huh)
Doobie-doo (Uh-huh)
Doobie-doobie-doobie, dow (Uh-huh)
[Verse 3]
Took her bowling in the arcade
We went strollin', drank lemonade
We made out, under the dock
We stayed out, till ten o'clock
Summer fling, don't mean a thing
But ah-oh, those summer nights (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
[Verse 4]
Tell me more, tell me more, but you don't gotta brag
Tell me more, tell me more, 'cause he sounds like a drag
Shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop
Shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop, yeah
[Verse 5]
He got friendly, holdin' my hand
Well, she got friendly down in the sand
He was sweet, just turned eighteen
Yeah, she was good, you know what I mean (Woo!)
Summer heat, boy and girl meet
But ah-oh, those summer nights (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
[Verse 6]
Tell me more, tell me more, how much dough did he spend?
Tell me more, tell me more, could she get me a friend?
[Verse 7]
It turned colder, that's where it ends
So, I told her, we'd still be friends
Then we made our true love vow
Wonder what she's doin' now
[Outro]
Summer dreams, ripped at the seams
But, oh
Those summer
Nights (Tell me more, tell me more)
Written by: Jim Jacobs, Warren Casey
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