Summertime and the livin's easy.
Bradley's on the microphone with Ross MG.
All the people in the dance will agree that we're
Well qualified to represent the LBC.
Me, and me and Louie,
We all run to the party,
Dance to the rhythm.
It gets harder.
Me and my girl
We got this relationship.
I love her so bad
But she treats me like ...
On lockdown like a penitentary.
She spreads her lovin' all over and
When she gets home there's none left for me.
Summertime, and the livin's easy.
Bradley's on the microphone with Ross MG.
All the people in the dance will agree that we're
Well qualified to represent the LBC.
Me, me and Louie,
We go run to the party,
Dance to the rhythm;
It gets harder.
Oh, take this veil from off my eyes;
My burning sun will someday rise.
What am I gonna be doin' for while;
I said I'm gonna play with myself.
Show them now we've come off the shelf.
So what.
Summertime, and the livin's easy.
Bradley's on the microphone with Ross MG.
All the people in the dance will agree that we're
Well qualified to represent the LBC.
Me, me and Louie,
Rrrun to the party,
Dance to the rhythm.
It gets harder.
Evil--I've come to tell you that she's evil,
Most definitely.
Evil--onery, scandalous, and evil,
Most definitely.
The tension
Is getting harder;
I'd like to hold her
Head under water.
Me and my girl
We got a relationship. uh
Me and my girl mm
We got a relationship. mm mm
My girl
We got a relationship. ohh ohh
And my girl.
Yeah, got a relationship.
Take a tip, take a tip, take a ti-ti-ti-tip from me.
Bradley's on the microphone with Ross MG.
All the people in the dance will agree that we're
Well qualified to represent the LBC.
Me, la la Louie.
While everybody
Run to the rhythm.
It gets harder.
Harder.
Summertime, and the livin's easy.
The End