Hot sun in the city
The symphony is clear
The girls are so pretty
Post card souvenir

I feel it coming on
Hot sun in the city
I feel it coming on

The joints are still ripping
All faces aglow
The hearts are still skipping
Ta ta wayo wayo

I feel it coming on
Hot sun in the city
And I feel it coming on

The transistor beaches
Hot tan on white sand
The motel with peaches
I wanna hold hand

I feel it coming on
The red light is coming
Well, I feel it coming on

Hot sun in the city
I feel it coming on
The girls are so pretty

Yeah, I feel it coming on

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