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Letras: John Travolta. Summer Nights.

Summer lovin' had me a blast
Summer lovin' happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
Met a boy cute as can be

Summer days driftin' away
To uh, oh those summer nights

Uh well-a, well-a, well-a, uh!
Tell me more, tell me more
Did you get very far?
Tell me more, tell me more
Like, does he have a car?

She swam by me, she got a cramp
He ran by me, got my suit damp
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off splashing around

Summer sun, something's begun
But uh, oh those summer nights

Uh well-a, well-a, well-a, uh!
Tell me more, tell me more
Was it love at first sight?
Tell me more, tell me more
Did she put up a fight?

Took her bowlin' in the arcade
We went strollin', drank lemonade
We made out under the dock
We stayed out 'til ten o'clock

Summer fling don't mean a thing
But uh, oh those summer nights
Woah, woah, woah

Tell me more, tell me more
But you don't gotta brag
Tell me more, tell me more
'Cause he sounds like a drag

He got friendly holdin' my hand
Well, she got friendly down in the sand
He was sweet, just turned eighteen
Well, she was good, you know what I mean
Woah!

Summer heat, boy and girl meet
But uh, oh those summer nights
Woah, woah, woah

Tell me more, tell me more
How much dough did he spend?
Tell me more, tell me more
Could she get me a friend?

It turned colder, that's where it ends
So I told her we'd still be friends
Then we made our true love vow
Wonder what she's doin' now

Summer dreams ripped at the seams
But oh, those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more