Last March I left my seeds in Georgia these days Alberta lies so far like a bird of passage I couldn't ignore my sexual urge, jumped in my car
but being back in your cold homebase you ask me if I feel alright
You and me together now where might this bridge lead us where are the hotter days gone and the SKA Summer Nights
singing: SKA Summer Night...
Received a grievous call from Georgia these seeds effected, no lies so far like a bird this passage tempts with corn ya´ and urge was intensified in that bar
and after months almost forgotten this past will lead you to the light
Me and her together once can't apologize it why couldn't she be mine just for one SKA Summer Night