Susan's In the Sky Songtext
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Come and go with me,
Down in the Summerhouse,
TV and magazines, well,
Girl they're not my scene.
In the Summer, we'll take the long road,
In your father's car,
In the Summer, in the night time,
We'll sleep beneath the stars.
Would seem like suicide,
I cannot live that life,
When Susan's in the sky.
In the Summer, we'll take the long road,
In your father's car,
In the Summer, in the night time,
We'll sleep beneath the stars.
Flying home tonight,
It's just to speak with me,
Coming down through clouds,
Her phone is not allowed.
In the Summer, we'll take the long road,
In your father's car,
In the Summer, in the night time,
We'll sleep beneath the stars.
To work the nine to five,
Down in the Summerhouse,
TV and magazines, well,
Girl they're not my scene.
In the Summer, we'll take the long road,
In your father's car,
In the Summer, in the night time,
We'll sleep beneath the stars.
Would seem like suicide,
I cannot live that life,
When Susan's in the sky.
In the Summer, we'll take the long road,
In your father's car,
In the Summer, in the night time,
We'll sleep beneath the stars.
Flying home tonight,
It's just to speak with me,
Coming down through clouds,
Her phone is not allowed.
In the Summer, we'll take the long road,
In your father's car,
In the Summer, in the night time,
We'll sleep beneath the stars.
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