Sweet summer night and I'm stripped to my sheets Forehead is leaking, my AC squeaks And a voice from the clock says, "You're not gonna get tired" My bed is a pool and the wall's on fire Soak my head in the sink for a while Chills on my neck and it makes me smile But my bones have to move and my skin's gotta breathe You pick up the phone and I'm so relieved You slide down your stairs to the heated street And the sun has left us with slippery feet And I want to walk around with you And I want to walk around with you And be here with you, we're goin'
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| - Sweet summer night and I'm stripped to my sheets Forehead is leaking, my AC squeaks And a voice from the clock says, "You're not gonna get tired" My bed is a pool and the wall's on fire Soak my head in the sink for a while Chills on my neck and it makes me smile But my bones have to move and my skin's gotta breathe You pick up the phone and I'm so relieved You slide down your stairs to the heated street And the sun has left us with slippery feet And I want to walk around with you And I want to walk around with you And be here with you, we're goin' It doesn't really matter, I'll go where you feel Hunt for the breeze, get a midnight meal I point in the windows, you point out the parks Rip off your sleeves and I'll ditch my socks We'll dance to the songs from the cars as they pass Weave through the cardboard, smell that trash Walking around in our summertime clothes, Nowhere to go while our bodies glow And we'll greet the dawn in its morning blues With purple yawn, you'll be sleeping soon And I want to walk around with you And I want to walk around with you When the sun goes down, we'll go out again Don't cool off, I like your warmth Let's leave the sound of the heat for the sound of the rain It's easy to sleep when it wets my brain It covers my rest with a saccharine sheen Kissing the wind through my window screen The restlessness calls us, that I cannot hide So much on my mind that it spills outside Do you want to go stroll down the financial street? Our clothes might get soaked, but the buildings sleep And there's no one pushing for a place As we end up at an easy pace And I want to walk around with you And I want to walk around with you I want to walk around with you Just you, just you, just you
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