Doin' Time

Summertime and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well qualified to represent the L.B.C. G, me and Louie, we all run to the party And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder Me and my girl, we got this relationship I love her so bad, but she treats me like it On lock down like a penitentiary She spreads her lovin' all over And when she gets home, there's none left for me Summertime and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well qualified to represent the L.B.C. G, me and Louie, we go run to the party Dance to the rhythm, it gets harder Oh, take this veil from off my eyes My burning sun will some day rise What am I gonna be doin' for a while? Say, I'm gonna play with myself Show them, now we've come off the shelf, so what? Summertime, the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well qualified to represent the L.B.C. G, me and Louie, run to the party And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder Evil, come to tell you that she's evil, most definitely Evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, most definitely The tension is getting hotter I'd like to hold her head underwater Me and my girl, we got a relationship Me and my girl, we got a relationship My girl, we got a relationship Oh, me and my girl, we got a Take a tip, take a tip, take a ti-ti-tip from me Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well qualified to represent the L.B.C. G, la la Louie, well everybody run to the rhythm, it gets harder Summertime, the livin's easy