Summer fling, don't mean a thing But, oh, oh, the summer nights
Well-a well-a well-a huh Tell me more, tell me more But you don't gotta brag Tell me more, tell me more 'Cause he sounds like a drag
He got friendly, holding my hand She got friendly down in the sand He was sweet just turned eighteen Well, she was good you know what I mean
Summer heat, boy and girl meet But, oh, oh, the summer nights Tell me more, tell me more How much dough did he spend? Tell me more, tell me more Could she get me a friend?
It turned colder, that's where it ends So I told her we'd still be friends Then we made our true love vow Wonder what she's doing now
Summer dreams ripped at the seams But, oh, those summer nights