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Hot Time, Summer In The City. Back Of My Neck Feeling Dirty And Gritty.
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Hot time, summer in the city. Back of my neck feeling dirty and gritty.
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My girlfriend and I sure had a good time at the beach last summer.
First she'd bury me in the sand, then I'd bury her....
The influence shows itself in the back of the neck. No remorse.
Bart: I thought I'd be jumping for joy the day Skinner got fired.
Now all I have is this weird hot feeling in the back of my head....
You know that feeling when you're leaning back on a stool and it starts to tip over?
Well, that's how I feel all the time. -- Steven Wrigh...
Dark and lonely on a summer night Kill my landlord, Kill my landlord.
The watchdog barkin' Do he bite? Kill my landlord, Kill my landlord....
You know that feeling you get when you are tipping your chair back and you almost go crashing back on the floor but you just catch yourself?
I feel like that all the time. -- Stephen Wrigh...
A commuter is one who never knows how a show comes out because he has to leave early to catch a train to get him back to the country in time to catch a train to bring him back to the city.
Oh, call my brother back to me! I cannot play alone
The summer comes with flower and bee,-- Where is my brother gone?...
Antiphanes said merrily, that in a certain city the cold was so intense that words were congealed as soon as spoken, but that after some time they thawed and became audible
o that the words spoken in winter were articulated next summer....