Hot Summer Nights

Miami Sound Machine

Hot Summer Nights (Original Version)

In the time before the twilight
Settles on the world
Woah, can you feel the magic
Dreaming of someone to hold tight
One more lonely girl
Woah, dances in the attic

Everywhere across the land
In front of their mirrors with combs in their hands
They prepare to make a stand
Lover to lover, woman to man, living for the

Chorus:
Small town hot summer nights
Radio about to blow
Top down, under the lights
Feel the heat, wild and sweet
Hot summer nights

Riding so low in the front seats
Bursting at the seams
Woah, driven by desire
Hometown hero cross the mainstreet
Dreaming desperate dreams
Woah, where there's smoke there's fire

And some believe that love is won
And some of them go like they're under the gun
In between what's already done
And the promise they feel in the evening to come are for the

Chorus

In the end two hearts will meet
And maybe they'll find whatever they seek
If they can, they'll learn how to keep
The faith that they found in the sound of the beat, out for the

Chorus x2

 

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