John Travolta - Summer nights

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Summer lovin´ had me a blast
summer lovin´, happened so fast
i met a girl crazy for me
met a boy, cute as can be

summer days driftin´ away, to uh-oh those summer nights
()
tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far?
tell me more, tell me more, like, does he have a car?
()
she swam by me, she got a cramp
he ran by me, got my suit damp
i saved her life, she nearly drowned
he showed off, splashing around

summer sun, something`s begun, but uh-oh those summer nights
()
tell me more, tell me more, was it love at first sight?
tell me more, tell me more, did she put up a fight?
()
took her bowli´ in the arcade
we went strollin´, drank lemonade
we made out under the dock
we stayed up, ´till ten o´clock

summer fling don´t mean a thing,
but uh-oh those summer nights
()
tell me more, tell me more, but you don´t gotta brag?
tell me more, tell me more, cause he sounds like a drag
()
he got friendly, holdin´ my hand
well she got friendly, down in the sand
he was sweet, just turned eighteen
well she was good, you know what i mean

summer heat, boy and girl meet,
but uh-oh those summer nights
()
tell me more, tell me more, how much dough did he spend?
tell me more, tell me more, could she get me a friend?

it turned colder, that´s where it ends
so i told her, we´d still be friends

then we made our true love vow
wonder what she´s doin´ now

summer dreams ripped at the seams,
but oh, those summer nights

tell me more, tell me more.

Inne utwory

  • Never gonna fall in love again
  • Moonlight lady
  • Man of my dreams
  • Tears on my pillow
  • Your the one that I want
  • Sandra Dee
  • All sptrung out on you
  • Two sleepy people
  • What would they say
  • Greased lightnin
  • We go together
  • Sandy
  • Let her in
  • Grease
  • Right time of the night
  • Hoplessly devoted
  • Losowe utwory

    King in exile

    I have lived a life of wealth and splendor
    Anything I wanted I could easily buy
    (Locked away) from the games that you play
    (Beg beg) every minute of every day
    (Day to day) I m carefree that s more than you can say
    Much more than you can say

    Candy

    Let me check this out...
    Take this shit out...
    Candy... So fine...
    Yeah... babe...

    It s my favorite kind
    Would you let me take a bite
    I can taste it now
    Let me fill my appetite
    Don t be stingy girl...

    Everybody cha cha

    Everybody cha cha
    put on your dancing shoes
    listen up everybody in the music land
    you re gonna get the beat that will make you dance

    no hay razòn mas a pensar ven acà
    por que no vienes a danzar vamos ya
    aqui...

    Permanent broken heart

    I walked by your window,
    To see if you re home,
    The candle was burning,
    I could see you weren t alone,
    I shouldn t have gone by,
    But what could I do?
    I ve never known anyone,
    Who was quite like you,

    Life ain t very easy,
    When...

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