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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Surfing Magazines
The Surfing Magazines
Performer
David Tattersall
David Tattersall
Vocals
Charles Watson
Charles Watson
Vocals
Franic Rozycki
Franic Rozycki
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Watson
Charles Watson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Caught a tangle of thorns Flat white light Threw shadows on the garden And I stood in the moonlight at midnight In the window-light by the blackberry bushes And my heart had hardened To the summer time Oh that summer time And I can hear a bottle bursting open On the tile inside the house Everywhere you went that summer I was sure to go We ruined one and other Blow by sticky blow But if you don't blink soon Your eyeball's going to explode Slept through magic hour In a tarpit dream There were eyes in the trees And so I begged your pardon And you faced me in the moonlight You faced me at midnight My stomach had gone And my heart had hardened To the summer time Oh that summer time And I can hear them dancing, cheering Drinking, singing happy in there Everywhere you went that summer I was sure to go We ruined one and other Blow by sticky blow But if you don't blink soon Your eyeball's going to fall out Everywhere you went that summer I was sure to go We ruined one and other Blow by sticky blow But if you don't blink soon
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