Song Lyrics
I always heard that you always kind of wandered, there s just something about the summertime, i can t turn you loose
Your mama s got plans, she never understood that it ain t no good
So i ll lay a kiss on this stone, toss it upside your window
toss it upside your window
Your mama s got plans, i always heard that you always kind of wandered Miles, i always heard that you always kind of wandered
I always heard that you always kind of wandered, my have the years of our youth passed on
Climb on down from that window, strike up the cool, and you diamond soul shoes
Bring in the cool, your daddy s aim is true
I always heard that you always kind of wandered, your mama s got plans, poor mister pitiful
Before you change your mind, i always heard that you always kind of wandered
Don t wait too long to come home, my have the years of our youth passed on, put on your red dress
Don t wait too long to come home, i always heard that you always kind of wandered
I ve been swayed by the cool, look miles davis, and i ve always had the blues
climb on out of your room
cause i ve never had a good thing
Poor mister pitiful, i ll leave the front light on
Climb on out of your room, she never understood that it ain t no good Davis, woke up sweating in my room
Put on your red dress, climb on out of your room
And you diamond soul shoes, before you change your mind, there s just something about the moon
put on your red dress
Toss it upside your window, bring in the cool
Don t wait too long to come home, woke up sweating in my room, climb on down from that window
poor mister pitiful
i always heard that you always kind of wandered
I always heard that you always kind of wandered, my have the years of our youth passed on
I ve been swayed by the cool, don t wait too long to come home Miles, i ll leave the front light on
Climb on out of your room, there s just something about the moon
i ve been swayed by the cool
I ve been swayed by the cool, you move like a dream i had
Look miles davis, climb on out of your room
woke up sweating in my room
Bring in the cool, bring in the cool, don t wait too long to come home
Cause i ve never had a good thing, don t wait too long to come home
And you diamond soul shoes, the night is our own, poor mister pitiful
She never understood that it ain t no good, climb on out of your room
you move like a dream i had
You move like a dream i had, bring in the cool
Look miles davis, woke up sweating in my room Miles, i always heard that you always kind of wandered
You move like a dream i had, and i ve always had the blues, climb on down from that window
I ve been swayed by the cool, there s just something about the summertime Davis, there s just something about the summertime