Summer Nights
- John Travolta (1978)You are listening to the song Summer Nights by John Travolta, writer by Jim Jacobs;Warren Casey in album Grease OST. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- Grease - Frankie Valli
- You're The One That I Want - John Travolta
- Summer Nights - John Travolta
- We Go Together - John Travolta
- Hopelessly Devoted To You - Olivia Newton-John
- Mooning - Cindy Bullens
- Hound Dog - Sha-Na-Na
- Beauty School Drop-Out - Frankie Avalon
- Freddy My Love - Cindy Bullens
- Sandy - John Travolta
- Look At Me, I'm Sandra Dee - Didi Conn
- Greased Lightnin' - John Travolta
- It's Raining On Prom Night - Cindy Bullens
- Alone At The Drive-In Movie - Various Artists
- Blue Moon - Sha-Na-Na
- Rock 'n' Roll Is Here To Stay - Sha-Na-Na
- Those Magic Changes - Sha-Na-Na
- Born To Hand Jive - Sha-Na-Na
- Tears On My Pillow - Sha-Na-Na
- Rock 'n' Roll Party Queen - Louis St. Louis
- There Are Worse Things I Could Do - Stockard Channing
- Look At Me, I'm Sandra Dee (Reprise) - Olivia Newton-John
- Love Is A Many Splendored Thing - Various Artists
- Grease (Reprise) - Frankie Valli
Lyrics
Summer loving had me a blast
Summer loving happened so fast
I 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, huh
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
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off, splashing around.
Summer sun, something's begun
But, oh, oh, the summer nights.
Well-a well-a well-a huh
Tell me more, tell me more
Was it love at first sight?
Tell me more, tell me more
Did she put a fight?
Took her bowling in the Arcade
We went strolling, drank lemonade
We made out under the dock
We stayed up 'till ten o'clock.
Summer fling, don't mean a thing
But, oh, oh, the summer nights.
Well-a well-a well-a huh
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
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, oh, oh, the 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 doing now.
Summer dreams ripped at the seams
But, oh, those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more.
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