Lyrics In the Summer - Jordan Hull

Hell, we're young at least
Slip off your slacks, and slap on the sleaze
Well, Well, Well
Just doing what the ol' man said
Nothing's better than a good girl's bed
In the summer

Work, the wanting for
Temptress is tamed, you sweat till your sore
When it's done)
Two lovers lying sound asleep
Crash-landed into heaven's heap
In the summer

Wake, the day ain't done
Let's paint the town, till it turns out the Sun
Well, Well, Well
These streets are running through my head
Just want to get you back to bed
In the summer

Hell, we're young at least
Slip off your slacks, and slap on the sleaze
Well, Well, Well
Just doing what the ol' man said
Nothing's better than a good girl's bed
In the summer

Two lovers lying sound asleep
Crash-landed into heaven's heap
In the summer

These streets are running through my head
Just want to get you back to bed
In the summer
In the summer
In the summer
In the summer