It's too hot to think And there ain't enough to drink, It's too hot to think And there ain't enough to drink! I don't know what to do Cause I can't get over you. I got those summertime blues And they worse without you. I got I got I got the bluuuuues
Yea, I got sweat runnin down my back There ain't nothin, nothin like that Yea, got sweat in my shoes There ain't nothin left to do Got those summertime blues Cause there's no more sweatin with you Yea, I like the way you sweat, baby Better than the whiskey I can get Yea, I liked the way we sweat, baby From the hot day that we met Now there ain't no more sweatin oooo... Cause there aint no more of you
I got those summer summertime blues You gave me the summertime blues Can't get rid of the summer time blue There just ain't enough cold ***** Got the summertime bluuuuse
Who you sweatin with now baby? Who you sweatin with now baby? Whose coolin in yo love? I got no more you baby You took away my drug!
Please come back lady! Take away my blues Come on back now baby! I'm runnin out of *****. It's too hot for fightin That's not the sweatin I wanna do!
I got the summer summertime blues Got the blue blue bluuuuse The summertime blues baby Got the hot hot blues baby The summertime blues
The slang and the ***** talk is just my inner blues poet, not met to be offensive, and I'm not a raging alcoholic. I didn't even loose my baby. This is just a fun type of poem. I love the blues!