Laying into summer music
Wall fell down so I built a new one
Took my nervous tendencies, it's easy
What you've become from me?
Rock and roll is out of control it
Bring her back by nine, young man!
It's all salt and sweet peas
We'll think back to drinking milk on a Monday
Laying into some amusement
Banged and bruised and unexcused
Make up someone's to this sweet sweet sweet
Te-te-te-terribly
Rotten soul and you're out of control
Bring her back and pull her neck!
It's all salt and sweet peas
And think fast there's no hanging up in the third grade
Run into tea errors, running faster, faster
Run into tea errors, running faster, faster
Some fall down and make the boaster faster
Run into tea errors, running faster, faster
(Run into tea errors, running faster, faster)
(Run into tea errors, running faster, faster)
(Some fall down and make the boaster faster)
(Run into tea errors, running faster-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter)
And baby, our love is more confident (oh, yeah!)
Nothing adult but it
Might be your hair (yeah, yeah)
You're rocking the boat so find you some rest
Driving inside-e-e-e
You'll love
All the fright (ow)
Please go slow, so I (ow)
Can relive it!
I can't be seen
Your love
Right back to the Sun
I can't seen
Your love
Right back to the Sun
And that's the good news
Break-bre-bre-break on the shake-a-shake
Bri-bri-bri-bring on the shame, ah!
We'll think back to drinking milk on a Monday (ah-ooh-eeh)
On a Monday (ah-ooh-eeh)
