Hot town,
summer in the city.
Back of my neck gettin’
dirty and gritty.
Been down,
isn’t it a pity?
Doesn’t seem to be
a shadow in the city.
The Lovin’ Spoonful
Hot town,
summer in the city.
Back of my neck gettin’
dirty and gritty.
Been down,
isn’t it a pity?
Doesn’t seem to be
a shadow in the city.
The Lovin’ Spoonful