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Get Black Lyrics - Singles - The Ponys

Saving all my pennies up, trying to get some cigarettes 

But that's the way I gotta live 

And there's a girl sitting on the bus bench 

Yelling at the pigeons as the children chase the sun 

 

It's like a movie but there's never any ending 

Summer in the city, world is ending this way 

That's why I stay so close to the action 

A parade just for my satisfaction 

 

'Cause no one knows the reason for giving us 

Summer in the city 

You better move, you better dance all night long 

'Cause I ain't coming home until the crack of dawn 

 

You better get back, get back 

'Cause I can feel my blood pumping all night strong 

And I can love the way you wanna live 

And I can feel your heart beating next to mine 

 

And I can feel the heat coming up the seat 

And it's taking me away 

Into a place where nobody else is 

And we can be and be together at last 

 

And that boy, well, he done lost his old ball 

He'll never be right, he's got no hope at all 

That's why I pray that the summer never ends 

And we can stay here and walk the city forever 

 

'Cause no one knows the reason for giving us 

Summer in the city 

You better move, you better dance all night long 

'Cause I ain't coming home until the crack of dawn 

 

You better get back, get back 

'Cause I can feel my blood pumping all night strong 

And I can love the way you wanna live 

And I can feel your heart beating next to mine 

 

Saving all my pennies up, trying to get some cigarettes 

But that's the way I gotta live 

And there's a girl sitting on the bus bench 

Yelling at the pigeons as the children chase the sun 

 

It's like a movie but there's never any ending 

Summer in the city, world is ending this way 

That's why I stay so close to the action 

A parade just for my satisfaction 

 

'Cause no one knows the reason for giving us 

Summer in the city 

You better move, you better dance all night long 

'Cause I ain't coming home until the crack of dawn 

 

You better get back, get back 

'Cause I can feel my blood pumping all night strong 

And I can know the way you're gonna learn 

And I can feel your heart beating next to mine 

 

You better get back, get back, get back, get back 

You better get back, get back, get back, get back 

You better get back, get back, get back, get back 

You better get back, get back, get back, get back 

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