In the time before the twilight Settles on the world Woah, you can feel the magic
Dreamin' of someone to hold tight One more lonely girl Woah, dances in her 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
Livin' for the small town Hot summer nights Radio 'bout to blow Top down under the lights Feel the heat, wild and sweet Hot summer nights
Riding solo in his front seat Bursting at the seams Woah, drivin' by desire
Home town hero haunts the main street 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
Out for the small town Hot summer nights Radio 'bout to blow Top down under the lights Feel the heat, wild and sweet Hot summer nights
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 those small town Hot summer nights Radio 'bout to blow Top down under the lights Feel the heat, wild and sweet
Livin' for the small town Hot summer nights Radio 'bout to blow Top down under the lights Feel the heat, wild and sweet Hot summer nights
Compositores: Alan Roy Scott, Michael Jay, Roy FreelandPublicado em 1986ECAD verificado fonograma #2485760 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM