Summer Heat - The Whigs

Song in the sky, every Sunday you drive with the radio

'Bout a hundred, hundred miles from home

A stun on the shirt, in a desert of dirt

We’ll be coming home, bout eighty, eighty miles to go Let us lay in, let us play in,

Let us lay in the summer heat

And out in the night, I got into a fight

When they let me sing

'Bout a fifty, fifty miles from home

You told me to leave

I was shirtless and free like a baby boy

'Bout a twenty, twenty miles to go Let us lay in, let us play in,

Let us lay in the summer heat

It will be racing, they’ll be chasing

Cause no one is escaping the summer heat

Come sit next to me Let me set you free

Yes I do believe

Yeah set me free

And back in the car, in between both the bar

When the summer starts

'Bout a million, million miles to go Let us lay in, let us play in,

Let us lay in the summer heat

We’ll be playing

And you’ll keep saying

Let us stay in the summer heat

The summer heat yeah,

The summer heat

The summer heat yeah,

The summer heat