Summer in the city means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage And I start to miss you, baby, sometimes I've been staying up and drinking in a late night establishment Telling strangers personal things Summer in the city, I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely So I went to a protest just to rub up against strangers And I did feel like coming, but I also felt like running Don't seem so worth it right now And the castrated ones stand in a corner smoking They want to feel the bulls as they nap and start to ride At the sight of a beautiful woman they feel nothing but, but anger Her skin makes them sick in the night, nauseous, nauseous, nauseous Summer in the city, I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely I've been hallucinating you, baby, at the backs of other women And I tap them on the shoulder and they turn around smiling But there's no recognition in their eyes Oh, summer in the city means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage And don't get me wrong, dear, in general I think I'm doing quite fine It's just when it's summer in the city and you're long gone from the city I start to miss you, baby, sometimes When it's summer in the city and you're so long gone from the city I start to miss you, baby, sometimes Ooh, I start to miss you, baby, sometimes Ooh, I start to miss you, baby, sometimes