Quincy Jones - Summer in the City

Till I'm wheezing like a bus stop
Running up the stairs, gonna meet you on the rooftop

But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl
Come-on come-on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be alright

And babe, don't you know it's a pity
That the days can't be like the nights
In the summer, in the city
In the summer, in the city


Written by:
Steve Boone, John Benson Sebastian, Mark Douglas Sebastian

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave

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