Remy Bond - Summer Song

In the summertime
Driving up the west coast
Me and my valentine
We ain't got no place to go
Nothing ahead but the open road
Ohhhhh
They’re in the bad lands looking for me
We're in the city getting high with the freaks
Out the juke box back on lou reed
I'm free
Hey, it’s my life
Hold on tight
It's my life
I I I
I know what to do
Now that i've got a man like you
In the summertime
It can be so cruel
Baby don't be cruel
I I I
I know what to do
Now that i've got a man like you
In the summertime
It can be so cruel
Baby don't be cruel
Baby don't be cruel
Baby you're so cool

I need real love
Fucking in the backseat
Real love
Just like sid and nancy
Real love
Nothing more than you and me

6 foot angel
Love of my life
Ima make it out of here dead or alive
Ima gonna make this boy my wife
I’m free

Hey
It’s my life
Hold on tight
It's my life

Real love is a dangerous game but it’s one that I wanna play
Real love is a gun to my brain but i'm drawn like a moth to the flame

In the summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime
I I I
I know what to do
Now that i've got a man like you
In the summertime
It can be so cruel
Baby don't be cruel
Baby don’t be cruel
Baby you're so cool

I need real love
Fucking in the backseat
Real love
Just like sid and nancy
Real love
Nothing more than you and me