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Texty: Sonic Youth. Dirty. Creme Brulee.

Aoo, woo, haa, haa

Ridin' down the road it nearly struck me blind
You and me are burnin' in the summertime

Let's go find some shady ground
Gotta get rid of that king hell throng
You and me are burnin' in the summertime
You and me are burnin' in the summertime

Scrape, scrape, scrapin' melted cheese
Say I love you, later please
You and me are burnin' in the summertime
You and me are burnin' in the summertime

Dark spots floatin' in front of my eyes
Mom said she turned it on 'em squattin' flies
You and me are burnin' in the summertime
You and me are burnin' in the summertime

Last night I dreamed I kissed Neil Young
If I was a boy I guess it would be fun
You and me are burnin' in the summertime
You and me are burnin' in the summertime

Don't you know a city where the horses grow
Green malls hangin', chillin' crows?
You and me are burnin' in the summertime
You and me are burnin' in the summertime

I said it before and I'll say it again
I'm so happy we're just friends