Summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage
And I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
Ive been staying up and drinking in a late night establishment
Telling strangers personal things
Summer in the city, Im so lonely lonely lonely
So I went to a protest just to rub up against strangers
And I did feel like coming but I also felt like crying
It doesnt seem so worth it right now
And the castrated ones stand in the corner smoking
They want to feel the bulges in their pants start to rise
At the site of a beautiful woman they feel nothing but
Anger, her skin makes them sick in the night nauseaous, nauseaous, nauseaous
Summer in the city, Im so lonely lonely lonely
Ive been hallucinating you, babe, at the backs of other women
And I tap on their shoulder and they turn around smiling
But theres no recognition in their eyes
Oh summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage
And dont get me wrong, dear, in general Im doing quite fine
Its just when its summer in the city, and youre so long gone from the city
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
When its summer in the city
And youre so long gone from the city
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes