So he caught her standing there in the sun
In the late evening English summer sun, standing in the dirt
In the grease, in the sun, in the the dirt, in the grease, in the sun
He saw her standing there
And she looks him
And she looks into him
And she looks into his face
In the dirt, in the sun
"Come on son
Ain't you gonna show me nothing but surrender"
And he knows, and he knows there's nothing here else he can do
And so he walks away
And he's walking out down by the cool, fly, river bed
In the heat in the late English summer sun
Still
Another smack on metal chain
God, she's hot
Ahhh
Then a little later on that evening
While the men were in a circle
Were drinking, and swearing, and cursing and breaking their balls
In the sugar shack
In the hot, metal sugar shack
And the music playing
And the music playing on and on and on and on and on and on
In the late evening English summer sun, standing in the dirt
In the grease, in the sun, in the the dirt, in the grease, in the sun
He saw her standing there
And she looks him
And she looks into him
And she looks into his face
In the dirt, in the sun
"Come on son
Ain't you gonna show me nothing but surrender"
And he knows, and he knows there's nothing here else he can do
And so he walks away
And he's walking out down by the cool, fly, river bed
In the heat in the late English summer sun
Still
Another smack on metal chain
God, she's hot
Ahhh
Then a little later on that evening
While the men were in a circle
Were drinking, and swearing, and cursing and breaking their balls
In the sugar shack
In the hot, metal sugar shack
And the music playing
And the music playing on and on and on and on and on and on
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