Interpret:

John Travolta

Album:

Pomáda

Summer lovin', had me a blast
 Summer lovin', happened so fast
 Met a girl crazy for me
 Met a boy cute as can be
 Summer days drifting away
 To, uh oh, those summer nights


 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
 Saved her life, she nearly drowned
 He showed off splashing around
 Summer sun, something's begun
 But, uh oh, those summer nights


 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 bowling in the arcade
 We went strolling; drank lemonade
 We made out under the dock
 We stayed out till ten o'clock
 Summer fling don't mean a thing
 But, uh oh, those summer nights


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


 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.