Man of Summer
Hot is the MAN OF SUMMER
Oh lover after lover
He struts his stuff like a peacock
Proud of what he's got and
Everybody wants what he's got
But when he is finished with you
He rides his bike into the wild blue
Yonder summers 'cuz he's just a man
MAN OF SUMMER...
Maybe someday he'll learn there's
More to life than sex, drugs and
Rock-n-roll but right now you can't
Tell him nothing, no 'cuz he knows
Everything but it's not his fault,
It’s in his jeans if you know what I
Mean and he's got the fever down
Below in the heat of the night 'cuz
He’s just a man, a MAN OF SUMMER...
Making his way from bar to bar
Getting drunker than cutter brown but
That doesn't slow him down 'cuz after
He’s finished with you he back on
His bike looking for another lover,
Hotter than a pepper sprout 'cuz he's
Just a man, a MAN OF SUMMER!
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