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Lyricist: Cars
Lyrics:
Hot sun in the city The symphony is clear The girls are so pretty Post card souvenir I feel it coming on Hot sun in the city I feel it coming on
The joints are still ripping All faces aglow The hearts are still skipping Ta ta wayo wayo
I feel it coming on Hot sun in the city I feel it coming on
The transistor beaches Hot tan on white sand The motel with peaches It's getting out of hand
I feel it coming on Hot sun in the city I feel it coming on
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