We were stuck in traffic for forever it seemed What was going on I wondered A car-crash a fire or a beast on the loose Or maybe some construction workers
Some construction workers Some construction workers A beast or a fire
I went trying my luck on the seventh day I got on the bus like a runaway I bet a five on the red and another five on the black My baby she ain't coming back
She ain't coming back I bet a five on the red And another five on the black
When I drive I listen to the radio I heard a star on the rise from Ontario She said “I love singing but touring is a bummer” And “when I get to go home it feels just like summer”
It feels just like summer It feels just like summer Man, it feels just like summerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
