My Summer's Cold Without You

Hey there, won't you come at my way? Take you back to my place 'cause I'm fresh on the way Don't stare at my two-seated car Take you back to the bar where we can watch all the stars My summer's cold without you, and winter says "good bye" So, maybe you can stay here for a while So, come and hop inside, I'll take you for a ride We can go to the beachside Listening to the radio, go to places we can go Oh, I just can't believe That you're here in this summer of mine Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh You're like the waves, you make me calm In ways that no one else could stop This feeling that I'm feeling right now Picture you inside my universe Get the sense that I would then reverse I would like to say, "You're my every tongue of art" (wow, ha-ha-ha) So, come and hop inside, I'll take you for a ride We can go to the beachside Listening to the radio, go to places we can go Oh, I just can't believe That you're here in this summer of mine Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh