Summer afternoon i don't want go to work just wanna hang out with my friend and drink beer she said she has 26 holidays a year i said it's a lot! but
wrinkle over time Open eyes and let it rob you blind Incidental memories collide People tell me you've been blinded by On afternoon high On afternoon high On afternoon
: Through the long days of summer Where the air was as sweet as perfume We walked through the golden meadows And danced by the light of the moon She
raise a glass, maybe two And we'll be thinkng of you Until our paths cross again...maybe next time... Let's laugh at the memories, and talk all afternoon
A featherbed to rest my head On roses would I lay A full moon would glow every night And summer would be every day We'd dance and sing all afternoon And
to make my brain behave it never does but who's to say at least my doctor gets paid so that's fine, yeah come by we'll take the afternoon off we can
until the sun goes down Then we will drive off deep into the night I don't care where we are going As long as I'm going with you The summer swells in
: (Bowie) The Children of the summer's end Gathered in the dampened grass We played Our songs and felt the London sky Resting on our hands It was God
were somewhere on a cruise in the Mediterranean So imagine my surprise to see you very much alive In the English rain again And I can still recall wet afternoons
in the long grass Look above them Only they can see Where the clouds are going Only to discover Dust and sunlight Ever make the sky so blue Afternoon
s five o'clock In the afternoon Somebody's playing A sixties tune on the radio A lazy wind tumbles Down the street It shakes the dust up With the summer
a mess in the kitchen All messages received Always a quick reply The mood the afternoon Another change of light There's nothing like an English summer
we ain't takin no more shit L.A. is where I'm speakin of Peace to all the gangsters, cause I got a lotta love [ VERSE 3 ] Crenshaw Boulevard, Sunday afternoon
: There are times that walk from you like some passing afternoon Summer warmed the open window of her honeymoon And she chose a yard to burn but the
summer of love It's the summer of love, Baby It's the summer of love Leastways, I'm hopin' it is It's the summer of love It's the summer of love, Baby
the summer with her dad. I thought she was very pretty. We would kiss and hold hands Every night by the football field. Her body was tan From the afternoons
me any questions when it's time to leave She works down at the truck stop Where she polishes the spoons She gets colas and burgers for the boys On those hot summer afternoons
ahha ahha ahha I don't need time I don't need time No I can get by myself I don't need time I don't know why The summer wind Did not tell I scramble