In this summer evening
Blues in my head
You know tomorrow I'm leavin'
Before I get mad
Running down my fingers, oh yeah
Right through her hair
One look in her wild eyes
And I have a problem
She's waving like a cobra
Soon she sting my brain, I know she does

Frightened on the future
What could it bring
You know, love is a torture
You'll never win
Now we ase closer
As you can see
My body's touching you, babe
And yours touching me
Why the people staring so bad
The man will kill me if he knows
That I'm with his girlfriend
And I'm feeling glad