Ta Ta Wayo Wayo - The Cars

hot sun in the city

the symphony is clear

the girls are so pretty

post card souvenir

i feel it coming on

hot sun in the city

i feel it coming on

the joints are still ripping

all faces aglow

the hearts are still skipping

ta ta wayo wayo

i feel it coming on

hot sun in the city

i feel it coming on

the transistor beaches

hot tan on white sand

the motel with peaches

it’s getting out of hand

i feel it coming on

hot sun in the city

i feel it coming on