Mondo Rock - Summer Of '81 Lyrics
Gonna write you a letterGonna mail it today-aySo you won't escape fromThese things I wanna sayI wanna thank you for the privilegeI-I wanna thank you for the painI'll be handin' you the ashesWith a thank you for-or the gameWe stood on the balconyAnd we watched it toge-etherWe were modern men and womenWho changed like the wea-eatherWe were one day growin' hot, the next day growin' coldOne day growin' restless, the next day growin' oldWaiting for the countdown, in the summer of '81Sign up or go underground, in the summer of '81There's no time for a letterAnd there's no one on the phoneSo I'll pretend that we're togetherI don't want to go alone, no-no-no-noWe stood on the balconyAnd we watched it toge-etherWe were modern men and womenWho changed like the wea-eatherWe were one day growin' hot, the next day growin' coldOne day growin' restless, the next day growin' oldWaiting for the countdown, in the summer of '81Sign up or go underground, in the summer of '81We were waiting for the countdown, in the summer of '81Sign up or go underground, in the summer of '81Well we were waiting for the countdown in the summer of '81Waiting for the countdown in the summer of '81Waiting for the countdown in the summer of '81Waiting for the countdown, in the summer of '81