Long Hot Summer

Homesick

Homesick and hungry and insulted

There's nothing for me and the night's thick

There's nothing for me in this town

It's just a bad fit

Like wearing fives when you're a size six

Oh, I'll just cram my foot inside it

And go and dig myself a hole

Oh, I'm not sure what I'm waiting for

And I'm not sure that I care

You're like a spider, black on red

And I'd rather be dead than caught in your web

God, help me

I'm trying to sleep tonight

(Would you just be quiet?)

I can't fix this

Oh, love needs glue, but you bring prit-stick

And there's no carrot just a big stick

You say we're going for a ride

I can't risk it

I'm rolling fives for all your sixes

Oh, you say stick, but I just twist it

I guess I'll spend the day inside

Oh, I'm not sure what I'm waiting for

And I'm not sure that I care

You're like a spider, black on red

And I'd rather be dead than caught in your web

God help me

I'm trying to sleep tonight

(Would you just be quiet?)

It was a long hot summer

It was a long hot summer

And all the clouds roll over my head

And all the clouds roll over, the clouds roll over

It was a long hot summer

It was a long hot summer

And now the clouds roll over my head

I guess I'm going under, yes, I'm going under