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 Summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage  
And I start to miss you, baby, sometimes  
I've been staying up and drinking in a late night establishment  
Telling strangers personal things  
Summer in the city, I'm so lonely lonely lonely  
So I went to a protest just to rub up against strangers  
And I did feel like coming but I also felt like crying  
It doesn't seem so worth it right now  
And the castrated ones stand in the corner smoking  
They want to feel the bulges in their pants start to rise  
At the site of a beautiful woman they feel nothing but  
Anger, her skin makes them sick in the night nauseaous, nauseaous, nauseaous  
Summer in the city, I'm so lonely lonely lonely  
I've been hallucinating you, babe, at the backs of other women  
And I tap on their shoulder and they turn around smiling  
But there's no recognition in their eyes  
Oh summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage  
And don't get me wrong, dear, in general I'm doing quite fine  
It's just when it's summer in the city, and you're so long gone from the city  
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes  
When it's summer in the city  
And you're so long gone from the city  
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes  
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes  
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes 
 
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