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Hot Summer Night
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'60s vocal group rock & roll. What those swingin' summer nights were REALLY like for some of us in 1962.
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Brand new old songs of the '30s, '40s, '50s and '60s.
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Genre
Rock Rock n Roll
Charts
Peak #925
Peak in subgenre #57
Author
Joel Schick/ Joel Schick
Rights
Gorilla Productions, Inc.
Uploaded
October 03, 2009
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MP3 2.1 MB 96 kbps 3:05
Story behind the song
I love songs like Wild Night Is Calling and all the Springsteen street songs. My own experience was nothing like those lyrics. I wanted to do a song in that musical style that would reflect the realities of guys like me, the intellectual dorks of the early 60s.
Lyrics
Hot summer night--some boys are having fun Drinking and dancing and singing 'bout the summer sun We're doing research, we're reading U.S. News Playing pool at Harold's house-- Lord, how I hate these high school blues We stop in at Caesar's for pizza and a Sprite For boys like us...It's a long, long night. Hot summer night--some boys are getting drunk Down by Skip's Bar-B-Q, Meister Brau back in the trunk Girls on the street won't ride in our car We slough it off and call 'em sluts And talk about how smart we are. Boys with IDs are out there getting tight For boys like us...It's a long, long night. It's a long, long night in our teenage years It's a long, long night, and the greatest of our fears As we pile in the Rambler and we drive, drive, drive "What if these really are The Best Years of our Lives?" Hot summer night--some boys are getting laid Greasy-haired skinny boys, boys in the auto trade They've got their own car, they've got their trashy girl They don't know nothing about nothing in this whole wide world Boys like that are making out all right For boys like us...It's a long, long night. Hot summer night--will summer never end? Cruisingly cruising in a car with my geeky friends Dorks in a station wagon, Ivy League bound Cruisin' for a bruisin' in this ugly old blue collar town We drive thirty-five, and we stop at all the lights For boys like us...It's a long, long night. So it's Sartre at the I-Hop once again tonight For boys like us...It's a long, long long hot summer night.
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