My Hair Went 80 in '66
flag-flappingthrough the slip stream off
my caddy's air-bender hood
while the smooth & easy radio
made cool frequencies:
Help me, help me,
help me sail awaaaaay.
Give me two good reasons
why I oughta staaay.
A shiftless, malingering song
loitered in my ears for days
pure and simple Kinks
so easy to convince my mind
it was just a lazy radio
in my head
born to slip along
and want one thing:
To live this life of luxury,
lazin' on a sunny afternoon.
In the summertime.
In the summertime.