Moon is high, shining down on the flowers
You and I while away the hours
Walk me down the sweltering street
I want to feel the citys summer heat
Theyre gonna play those old records till dawn
Let the music go on and on and on
Its too hot to sleep anyway
So we might as well stay
Its getting late, theyre closing their doors
Lets go upstairs and dance some more
The words left unsaid can be told in time
Youve gone to my head like sweet moonshine
Lets play those old records till dawn
Let the music go on and on and on
Its too hot to sleep anyway
So you might as well stay
You and I while away the hours
Walk me down the sweltering street
I want to feel the citys summer heat
Theyre gonna play those old records till dawn
Let the music go on and on and on
Its too hot to sleep anyway
So we might as well stay
Its getting late, theyre closing their doors
Lets go upstairs and dance some more
The words left unsaid can be told in time
Youve gone to my head like sweet moonshine
Lets play those old records till dawn
Let the music go on and on and on
Its too hot to sleep anyway
So you might as well stay