Summer Nights Omar LinX

Summer nights!

Must be the drugs
Must be the sun
Must be her love
Or I’m outta luck
She pull on my chain
She her working her game
I guess I could play
If you entertained
Pull on the curtains
Let in the circus
Put on your make up
Baby you work it
Tell me I listen
You acting distant
You wanna know me
But don’t wanna give in
Workin until the day late
Same pay
Six full days a week
Shit is gonna turn out
Trust me
Just you wait and see
One more for the road
Pour slow
Pour one more cup for me
I can feel there's somethin’ slowly coming over me