Doin' Time

Summertime, and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well-qualified to represent the L.B.C. Me, me and Louie, we all run to the party And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder Me and my girl, we got this relationship I love her so bad, but she treats me like a sh- On lock down, like a penitentiary She spreads her lovin' all over And when she gets home, there's none left for me Summertime, and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well-qualified to represent the L.B.C. Me, me and Louie, we go run to the party Dance to the rhythm, it gets harder Oh, take this veil from off my eyes My burning sun will, some day, rise What am I gonna be doin' for a while? Said I'm gonna play with myself Show them, now we've come off the shelf, so what? Summertime, and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well-qualified to represent the L.B.C. G, we and Louie, run to the party And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder Evil, I've come to tell you that she's evil, most definitely Evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, most definitely The tension, it's getting hotter I'd like to hold her head underwater Me and my girl We got a relationship Me and my girl, mm We got a relationship, mmm-mm My girl We got a relationship, oh And my girl Take a tip, take a tip Take a ti-ti-ti-tip from me Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well-qualified to represent the L.B.C. Me, la-la-Louie While everybody run to the rhythm, it gets harder Summertime, and the livin's easy