Lyrics

In the summertime driving up the West Coast Me and my Valentine, we ain't got no place to go Nothing ahead but the open road Oh They're in the badlands looking for me We're in the city getting high with the freaks Put the jukebox back on Lou Reed I'm free Hey, it's my life Hold on tight It's my life I, I know what to do Now that I've got a man like you In the summertime It can be so cruel Baby, don't be cruel I, I know what to do Now that I've got a man like you In the summertime It can be so cruel Baby, don't be cruel Baby, don't be cruel Baby, you're so cool I need real love Fucking in the backseat Real love Just like Sid and Nancy Real love Nothing more than you and me Six foot angel Love of my life I'ma make it out of here dead or alive I'ma gonna make this boy my wife I'm free Hey It's my life Hold on tight It's my life Real love is a dangerous game But it's one that I wanna play Real love is a gun to my brain But I'm drawn like a moth to the flame In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime I, I know what to do Now that I've got a man like you In the summertime It can be so cruel Baby, don't be cruel Baby, don't be cruel Baby, you're so cool I need real love Fucking in the backseat Real love Just like Sid and Nancy Real love Nothing more than you and me Real love Fucking in the backseat Real love Just like Sid and Nancy Real love Nothing more than you and me
Writer(s): Kenny Gorelick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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