Summer Days – Bad Lieutenant – letras

Summer days on holidayDrunken youths are on the streetFalling out of whisky barsMaking love and crashing carsGetting into hopeless fightsWith crazy girls that just weren’t rightThis was 1983The sun was burning bright for meSo shine on meMy lordMy lordI stumbled on a chance remarkDrinking in a late night clubIt must have been in quadrant parkAlmost got eaten by a thugBut summer days were sunny daysFor dodgy guys with wayward waysAnd this was 1993It was a special time for meSo shine on meMy lordMy lordBut then a wind of change blew inBed of roses laced with ginI didn’t know what the hell he meantShaking the establishmentTwo zero oh dear meThis guy was off his treeSo shine on meMy lordMy lordSummer days on holidayDrunken youths are on the streetSummer days were sunny daysIt was a special time for me