It’s sunshine time and they’re on the streets.
Looking so fine and acting so sweet.
Why do the shine me off?
Why do they turn me on?
Summer dresses, summer dresses
I just want to talk.
All winter you keep them warm.
Now they act like you were never born.
They’re all tan and I want some.
But they won’t let me have any fun.
They strut the boulevard every night.
All the boys are up and ready to fight.
Put down your fist and let’s be friends.
We won’t get noticed till summer’s end.
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